you girl
sitting outside the box
waiting for someone to pick you up
under the moonlight
across the shooting star
you girl
wishing that everybody notices you
visible in the midst of the room
with the big wall embraces your darkness
fighting alone with the sunshine grasps your hand
you girl
leading a world that hates you
flashing the encouragements words
in front of the mirror EVERYDAY
with the tears in the jar
YOU ARE READING
HER soul
Poetrya fire burns in a heart of stone an old story that was never told back to you as the future of us meet fall for you once again
