The sky is falling

The young girl dreamt
the sky is falling;

it is falling down

all around,

covering the beauty
of her ground.

The sky is falling,
innocence is falling,

and only the black
of night is left,
only the darkness
of the memories
that she cares to forget.

The sky is falling,
crystal shattered blue,
filled with truth
that she will piece together,

puzzle mystery

in her tears,

In her fears,

in the madness
that is hers,

in the secrets
not revealed,

in the hidden thoughts

she feels.