Reality vs. Dream

She grasps for a moment of reality
As she falls down to her knees
They can't be real, the knives she feels
Because the blood never stains.

But what she vividly sees
Makes her want to scream
No one sees, she can't breath
And no one ever believes.

She reaches out for help
She can't do this by herself
They turn away, why don't they stay?
She then wants to run away.

Save her I must but where to start?
I hate to see her pain
She pushes me back, as if under attack
Yet, by her side I stay.