Our Own Little Broken Lullaby. (Book One Of The Chloe Murray Series)

What We Can See

Camera flashes,

Can you tell?

That the girl who's hiding,

Inside her shell,

Longs for friends,

For her dreams.

Her misery has no end,

And internally she screams.

Bullied relentlessly,

Physcologically damaged.

Why can't anyone see?

Her pain is never acknowledged.

A picture tells a thousand words,

But what do they really mean?

In them the truth is blurred,

We only know what we can see.