My Life In A Nutshell Poem by Momiji Hana

What lies beyond the magical wake,
Is a little girl who is deep in sleep,
Trying her best not to wake,
The feeling haunting her every leap.

If she moves a single inch,
Her back will be left in stitches,
Her fingers all lined in a splint,
But she dare not snitch.

She knows it is all her fault,
That the pain forced upon her,
Well, she brought it on herself,
Sometimes, she thinks she's cursed.

But she eventually was saved,
How and why she will never say,
But now she has found a way,
To break free of those days.