She is fifteen.
look at her eyes, your heart beats are fasting.
She doesn't go to bars and clubs,
But dances whenever she wants.
She is caring, a motherly feminine
She may have a few friends.
No,they don't love her.
She loves a boy, old friend from old school
But he hates her, she is a fool
She always gives her all.
But receives nothing but pain
So, she recalls.
She wants to be a singer.
Alas! God hasn't given a voice to her.
She isn't super smart or crazy rich.
Moreover she attitudes like a bitch.
daydreams and imagines.
Although it can't come true.
But she enjoys it.
She loves night.
But glows like be the Sun.
She wants a child.
And someone to stand with her by.
She was humbly funny.
Now she is a poisoned honey.
Deep emotions are treasured in heart,
but she doesn't show them for so far.
She sees her as a tragic shit,
She hates these cursed breaths.
Also, she knows very well,
She must have to exist.
Someone must tell her who she is.
Another year, another month, another day goes on,
Stars someday will rain from the sky.
And she will know, she has a beautiful life.
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