She walks along the road, away from the horrible happening. She learned that everything was a lie and she was nothing but a puppet.

Heart ache and agony is laced through her body like human veins in the flesh. She was warned, she was told, she didn't want to believe it.

She stops in her tracks and breaks down sobbing looking up in the sky, wondering why or should I die?

She finds herself staring into a muddy puddle asking herself when did she ever look so strange, not herself, something far from it.

She was warned it was a game, she was warned that the love she felt was one sided and she was warned that everything was a bet, joke, game and pure entertainment.

She knew in her heart but pushed it away, now she sits here and prays on someone to save her and tell her it's okay.