Jonquinette

Jonquinette
A smile that lasts for days,
Soft brown eyes,
Buckled knees,
Sweating hands,
Nervous around guys.

Random black outs,
As if someone shut off the movie in her head,
Boring nights,
In a small apartment,
Below a young man who wishes her well.

Horrid thoughts,
Of being insane,
Living with foreign scents,
A different one everyday.

False accusations,
She claims it wasn’t her,
‘Lies!’ they claim,
‘It was her all the way.’

Her life is a never ending soap opera,
Always drama,
Always unpleasant things,
Who can save her?

Her family is ruined because of her,
As if she were the black sheep among the flock,
Yet she hides a terrible lie,
Not even she knows what it is.

She is a frightened horse,
She is a frantic fish out of water,
She is lost,
As is she were thrown into a whole new world.

Jonquinette,
Lost, childish,
And a lot more then she is thought to be,
Jonquinette,
A woman with a mystery in her past.

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I wrote this for my class.
This describes a female who has multiple personalites.