Dark walls reaching for the selling;
stretching from wall to wall,
corner to corner 

A girl sits alone
Long, straight, black hair
Mysterious eyes
Notepad and ink in had
Writing her feeling;
writing her thoughts
Allowing everything to scream and become free

Music feels the room
Blasting in her ears;
filling her brain with memories,
thoughts,
emotions

The words creeping across the pages
A Notebook full of experiences,
secrets
Showing the girls true self
Not afraid to let the notebook see her true colors
Allowing the pages to scream the thoughts in her head
Black ink spilling out all her secrets
Embarrassing moments,
feeling for people,
pain, confusion, fear

The black ink,
the secrets,
the pain, 
Creating a mask;
a protection from the world

Maybe one day the world will see;
the personality the paper hides,
the truth the ink spills

A girl sitting alone in a coroner
Music blasting in her ears
Her heart spilling on blank pages with black ink;
her mask growing thicker and thicker