Her Reality

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That girl

The one who slipped by

Unnoticed

Unseen

Invisible

To the world

With her head down low

And her voice soft

Barely above the whistling of the wind through the trees

And just as mysterious.

That girl

Broken

Searching for a sign

Hope

Meaning

In this 

Cold

Cold 

World.

With ice around every corner

Blue as the sky

Beautiful as a snowflake

Deadly as a dagger

Her ghostly breath

The pale steam of words unspoken

Her only companion.

That girl

That girl that was quiet

That seemed meaningless

That seemed 

Invisible

Has a mind

Sharper than any blade

Has a story

Millions of chapters long

Has a meaning

More than you will ever know.

That quiet girl

Has a passion

Burning

Deep inside her

Blood red flames

More vicious 

Than the fires of hell

Waiting 

For that one moment

That they can come out

So that quiet girl

Will be quiet no longer

But have a voice

That is more beautiful 

Than you could ever imagine.

That girl

Has a dream

That will be

Her future.

Her reality.

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