Silent scream
Alone in her room sat a girl. The house was empty except for her. Outside, night had fallen and it had started to rain.
Pitter patter, pitter patter went the rain. It didn't look like it was going to stop any time soon.
Curled up in her chair, she had her knees tucked under her chin, her arms wrapped around her legs. The room was dark; she hadn't bothered to switch on the lights.
Things that aren't suppose to happen, may happen sometimes.
Earphones stuffed in her ears, a sad song playing, resounding through her head. An excuse she made.
Plop. A tear landing on the floor.
An excuse for her to cry. It was after all a sad song.
Another tear rolls down her cheeks.
A wet night, a wet face.
A sad song, a sad heart.