she's sixteen

some nights I don't know who I am,
or why life burns the broken ones.
she's saying all the things she shouldn't have to know.
-sixteen years never felt so old.

and it's dark outside
when the stars don't shine.

what words could ever make right
the injustice of a stolen night?
where she died to survive the moment that broke her.

and Im fighting for her innocense.
but nothings making any sense anymore.

such beauty turned to stone...

fear has left her numb,
and a thousand walls guard her heart.
he's camoflauged her pain
and she smiles, like nothing matters

it's here I know who I am

Im fighting for her innocense
though nothings making any sense
...but she won't fight alone.