Counting
She is sitting alone
Cold
Frozen
Icy bones
She counts love arrows
Shot in her back
By the so called
Innocent love angel
She also counts
All the stones
Buried in her soul
From way long ago
She counts
Tears she shed
Over all the struggles
She faced and fears
She counts
Fragments
Of her broken
Scattered heart
She counts
All mistakes
She had ever made
That will never fade
She counts
All remaining scars
From battles
She fought and wars
She counts
All that in her head
In a couple of seconds
Before going to bed
