I found her one summer afternoon
Timidly peering out through the cobwebs of my soul
Even after all these months, she only speaks in complete stillness.
Silencing Sybil is a feat worthy of attempting.
For when she knows it’s safe, only then will she emerge.
Her words tumble softly over the desolate wasteland
Warmth floods the lands bringing healing and life
Her pain dissipates in the light
She grows stronger
She is the girl lost in years gone by
She is me