Herself every day.
In hopes she gets seen.
But when she gets noticed,
She tends to freeze.
Shocked she was realized,
As if she was as beautiful as she could be.
She chooses to hide,
Out of fear or excitement she does now know why,
She always regrets.
But dosent cry.
She does it all again anyways,
In hopes of one day she turns out just fine.
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