She's lost in a world that's all her own,
Plagued by fake smiles and pain.
It's a place she knows just all too well,
Where the colors are slightly less vivid.
There's no dreams in her nights,
few hopes in her life.
She's a girl so far lost,
that she's too afraid to love.
But she needs to hear she's beatiful.
She needs someone who'll refuse to let her go alone.
She needs arems that she feels loved in;
a presence she feels safe in.
She needs unspoken promises,
this girl who I call 'she'.
And she needs you all to know,
this girl is really me.
~The Original Sock Rocker~
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Submission Name: She
