She stared at her screen, another day another dream,
goes to waste, all the hate
stirring up deep inside her.
Frustration, desperation, in every situation,
She glanced outside at the Sky,
hoping for some kind of solution.
But, nothing was there. Not anymore.
Day in and day out, the same kind of day,
On repeat, on repeat, like some kind of daze.
She wanted to run away,
To somewhere where she could
Find her space, gain her pace and stop
staring at a screen…
that had nothing to left to say.