She cries

She Cries

A little girl alone and scared
She lived in darkness
She thought no one cared

She was mistreated by some one
Some one she loved

She hated herself
For many years
She took all the pain
And never shed a tear

She has done some things…
For that she will be scarred
But over the years
Things are no longer so hard

Now the wind blows her hair
Dark and wild
Her eyes glow green and gold with pride

The little girl has grown up
And over come her fears
Music and love is all she hears

And this is where this poem ends….
But she lives on
She holds her head high
And is strong

She cries…

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