A break for a hedge

She was emaciated
As the endless rain continues to fall
Inwardly hits her like the sharpest dart

Angst and afraid
Gingerly she was packing
With tears streaming down her face
When the day has come to take off training wheels
To live life without a safety net

Drifted into the horizon
She stood at the doorstep
Never looking back at her home
With sorrowful and glistening eyes

Seeking for omen
Stained with bitter tears
Bracing herself against the falling steps
Being amateurish for the godforsaken place

Solving the conundrum
Anguishing the alienation
For the mirth and goods lay ahead