Understand

Shes understandably confused
But a confused understander.
Shes quietly bemused
But outwardly a panderer.

Shes making a list
Her thoughts, just paraphrases
You are the ventriloquist
And she continually praises.

Common ground is treacherous
But hers is smoothly turfed
Where others eyes are lecherous
Hers are full of mirth.

Her uniqueness is wilted
And she finds it hard to change
Because others views have tilted
And shes scared they'll rearrange.

Her light is still a glimmer
But it has been abused
She knows you didn't make it dimmer
But shes understandably confused.