Her eyes are brown and beautiful, yet empty and sad.
Her only friend was a writing pad.
She was just a girl with some beautiful curls wishing for a better world.
She finally broke out of her cage no longer stuck on that page.
She opened her mouth and let the words come out.
Her heart sings as the bells ring.
She's broken through her captivity released by her spoken creativity.
The choice to make a stand using her voice will make it grand.
They say she's sweet even though she's discreet.
She'll make you smile even if it is only for awhile.
Being alone is her biggest fear, yet she wants no one near.
So she'll reply with a hi but her tone will imply that she means good bye.
They say love is the cure yet she is not pure because her mind is tainted with hatred.
So she looking above waiting for love.
They played games with her heart and it tore her apart.
She only wishes to be okay not treated like some arcade.
So don't be a fool and think that it's cool.
Try to be honest for she is so modest.
She speaks the truth with her eyes, so don't break her with the lies.