She stands there in shock.
Watching her glittery fairytale world
as it slowly starts to crack and crumble.
Where did it go?
Why is this happening?
Was the foundation not stong enough?
Or was too much bulit upon it?
She sank to the ground,
willing her mind to stay strong.
Her will-power was the energy
behind her world.
For that to exist,
she had to be strong.
The world's weight on her shoulders.
Heaving with all her might,
she tries to save her world,
and her mind.
Vee (:
11:55 AM