If I knew her I'd tell her,
That somebody cares,
Someone loves her from her freckles,
Down to her limp hair.
If I knew her I'd tell her,
That somebody loves,
They love her for her,
Who she is is enough.
If I knew her I'd tell her,
That she will never be alone,
But to her she is just a girl,
A girl called Unknown.
YOU ARE READING
A Girl Called Unknown
PoetryI hope you can sympathise with Unknown and welcome her with open arms. She has tackled many problems, but she is still forever Unknown.
