All she sees is her bad side

But she has nothing to hide.

Constantly caring about complex situations

Doesn't stay in a specific location.

Everything this girl owns

From her shirt to her bones,

Gives her plenty of afterthoughts.

Harassment she had never forgot.

I personally enjoy her hearty presence.

Jacket is purple and makes me jealous.

Kites are as free and delightful as she

Lovely and nice like the birds in a tree.

Maybe she fights a daily battle

Never ending with a gavel.

On the inside she is pensive

Part of her brain is extensive.

Quiet is her sign of sadness

Rest in peace her sweetness.

Strong like a long beautiful song

Too bad she thinks she doesn't belong.

Unable to make her heart flutter

Vulnerable, it can only shudder.

Why doesn't she see her beauty?

Xenization is her unknown duty.

Young and surely frightened

Zoned out and not enlightened.