I saw a girl, she was being judged
Judged for doing her best
Judged for not meeting their expectations
Judged for not being perfect
I saw the judged girl, she was broken
Broken inside
Broken because of the hates
Broken and alone
I saw the broken girl, she was dying
Dying to be love
Dying to be cared
Dying to be save
I saw the the dying girl and she found
Found the solution
Found how to neglect their abhors
Found the reason to smile
I saw the girl who found it, she was shining
That's why they're throwing rocks on her
That's why they're covering her light
That's why, that is why
I know the girl and I saw everything how
How she stand up again
How she pick up her broken pieces
How she realize she is worth it
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Voices Of My Heart
PoetryWhen my lips got tired of telling lies, I let my pen write the truth. Welcome reader. Let yourself discover the verity.
