she stood there....

she stood there with her bare face hanging outside;
mind dry as a bone,
she stood there teardrops slowly falling down her cheeks
in a logical sequence of one after the other
they have cut the ground from under her!

her burning impulses told a story never been told,
the comforting frame of words she touched was so cold,
deep,dark thoughts envaded her working memory;
so she stood there quite and motionless
she stood there hurt and full of avenging thoughts

they jabbed her mind like marriage vows that didn't last
they struck like lightining across the center of her heart,
they made her internally bleed,
she felt frail and overpowered
so she stood there....

she stood there like a loner leaning against the wall,
in deeper thoughts of darkness
building second lap resolutions on a foundation burnt to crisp,
turning over a new leaf,
thinking about the risk she was about to take
"he that is down need fear no fall"