Her eyes made of crystal memories
Each tear to turn a lesson taught
Each battle, alone she had fought

To seek those who once where hers
Hoping for refuge & to belong to a herd
She cried for years & one, not heard her word

Once to be found, If hated they’d just snub
Carnivorous of the meeker of ones
Sarcasm to ridicule; their language of love

Alone, once again it creeps
Into her soul, stealing all her sleep
She drugs herself to feel complete

Life long vision to be loved; it was killed
Laid to rest with all the hopes of a family crest
In the casket, they went, tears no longer wept

End of this quest; she feels defeat
Throws in her towel; sortaspeak
Knowing no family was she meant to be….

….alone for eternity