She's beautiful but she doesn't see it.
She's not a fighter but she'll fight for what she loves.
She'll look you in the eyes and smile
even when she's falling apart inside.
She can act but sometimes she is so open.
Yet when you want to see
she's already slammed the door shut.
Her mind is not something you want to see
but something you wish to.
She doesn't want you there to see her doubts, her fears, her flaws.
She wishes you to see her as strong and able to do anything.
She wants to be seen as beautiful
as someone you would love or someone you would hate.
She doesn't want to be played in the game everyone uses her for.
All this girl that is beuatiful and strong yet weak and doubts,
all she wants is to be loved and not be hurt.
Who is this girl?
This girl is every girl that has lived, is living, will live.
She is you, me, her.
She is every girl of this world.
She is beautiful but doesn't see it.
She'll fight for what she loves.
She'll be the one's mind you don't want to see but wish to
she is the one you want to comfort when she says she's fine
but is crumbling away.
She is
every girl
that you've loved, known, seen, heard of, liked, touched.
Every girl
is you
is me
is her
She is all of us