The Silent Child (It's just an update btw)

Her face,
She glances up at me with an emotionless stare.
She forever glares at me,
Never moving,
Never changing.

The background will always remain desolate,
Grey and bleak,
Eerie and empty.

If one dares to challenge the silent mighty,
They will cower and quake,
They shiver and shake.

Broken branches and browning leaves,
She glides towards me,
Eyes boring into my soul,
A permanent frown cursing her porcelain face.

A hint of emotion-
A smirk and a vile gleam,
She turns away,
Quietly laughing at my agony,
As I wither away into the crying air...