She can't be

All alone in a seemingly endless alley
Gazing in the gray sky she started to ponder
Upon the things that are causing her perplexity

With so many questions running in her mind
She can't help but break down and cry
How could destiny be so unkind?

Yes she is weak
She is different
She is sick

With all her flaws that you can see
Sheâ??ll never be enough
But she can't be someone else, she can't be

She can't be the fine lady
Who's perfect and idyllic
All she can ever be is she

Her heart is filled with melancholy
She's trying to think
But her mind is empty

Despite the imperfection will someone take her?
Make her feel special and treat her well
Will he love her?