She kept her head straight when she was falling, And hid her tears deep within her heart. Happiness and serenity were all from her soul stolen; Her world was slowly crawling and falling apart.
A peace seeker, a girl with way too good a heart; This cruel world just isn’t the best place for her to be. Others’ words were a sharp aim of a dart; She was there, strong, wounded, and pain-free.
Taken for granted and told that she’s not good enough; She continues to bleed while no one can see. Her scared eyes and childish heart were seeking for a non-bluff, That will just see and love how vulnerable she can be.
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