Hospitalised soul

As she walked in the room
darkness crawls in with her steps.
The coldness reaches every nerve,
The screams penetrates every heart.
heart wills to cry loud
but the tears too dry.
No exit for agony.
She sits in the corner
waiting for elixir of life.
The bleeding weaks her,
the nostalgia shatters her,
the agony disgusts her,
the threads are weary,
the breath is exhausted.
But only love could save her
but who could nurse her?
who could save her?
Till then she will stay
stay in the cold
stay in the dark
she will wait for arms
where her every sensation wills to die.