What happens to a happy girl?
Does she share a smile?
Like the bright shining sun on a summer morning sky
Does she hang around all her friends like a queen bee?
With no escape to be free.
Does her yearbook get filled with compliments?
Like a tagged wall
Getting crowded with no space left to fall
Like a sold out broadway show in time square.
Maybe she just sits in her room inside bare
Like an abandoned car in the car junk.
When someone tries to drive it theres a funk
It breaks down.
Or does it fall all apart?