Ask anybody and they'll tell you,
She's one of the strongest persons there is ,
Always smiling, always happy.
She cares about everyone's feelings despite acting like she doesn't,
She'll choose her words carefully mostly to avoid offending anyone.
She's the type to leave herself undone so that the people she love will be ok,
She'll push aside her own hurt and tears just so she can make you smile.
She'll ask you if you're feeling well ten times in a minute just so you'll know she's always there for you.
Despite the fact that she cares for people more than she should,
She'll always feel alone,
Never letting anyone help her the way she helps them,
Never letting them see that she's not strong and she's not happy.
She hasn't been for a long time.
Her walls are up so high no one can get past them,
She wants someone to try,
She wants to feel wanted or rather worth it.
She'll rarely break but when she does,
It pushes her to her limit,
She's screaming for help but nobody's there to hear her.
This isn't the way she wants it to be,
But it's the way it has to be.
Look closely and you'll see,
The chinks in her armor,
The cracks in her facade,
The occasional frown that she forces upside down.
She'll notice you looking and put her walls up again before you can figure anything out,
She'll probably never let anyone in,
And that my friend will be the worst choice she'll ever make.
