Amy W
How easily we have
Been blown away
At first
By others
At second
If we are not
Strong enough
By ourselves
We don’t float
We sink
We drown
Flooded by our own bravery
To be self destroyed
In suicide mission
Toward fame and glory
In front of paparazzi flash
Pressure strangled talent
But voice remains in the air
Petrified little girl
In the figure of an angel
Unique in vivid existence
Stuck in personal hell
Overdosed
No rehab
Couldn’t beat her self
Inner daemons
Struck by vultures
Too weak
To beat habit
Heart too big
For this world
Just wanted
To be left alone
Inside her own
China wall
That was
Torn apart
By greedy media
Fighting for one shot more
It all stopped
Just there
Where all
Just should
Begin