She

Such a beautiful mind,
Torn into pieces,
She can't let go,
Of what used to be.

She looks for an outlet,
Yet she seems to be blind,
This is never the life,
She wanted to live.

She wants to be happy,
Loving and carefree,
Yet Whatever she does,
She just can't seem to feel right.

Everything went wrong,
She took a bad turn,
She longs to find herself,
In a world so unknown.

She searches and searches,
Just to be pushed to the side,
No one understands,
So thats why she must hide.

Then she realizes,
A simple thing,
Maybe her life,
Was meant for something.

All the hurt and pain,
Shes been through already,
Was just there,
To keep her strong and steady.

So when she grows up,
She might finally see,
That she never lost herself,
This was just the way it was supposed to be.

All the tears she shed,
Each drop kept her strong,
She was never weak,
She knew that all along.

So as she gets up,
And finally stands,
She whispers to herself,
"This is who I am"