what happened

To naivety.
She knows too much now.
Everything is so cliche to her now.
Nothing is new.
Everything is free.
She's always everywhere
But so unsure.
Shed rather be alone sometimes.
She thinks she's the only one who wishes this.
But everyone needs to be alone once in awhile.
Live and learn,
love and let it burn.
Sometimes we get hurt.
We move along and sing the song,

Off the train tracks.
Stomping.
Windows crash.
Door slams.
Door opens.
Close.

Emotions turn on.
Blink away.
Off.
She wipes away the tears.
And hopes nobody hears.

That she lies awake at night.
And wipes the tears way out of sight.