She In A Poetry

She #018

She #018

Unpredictable.
Cannot be puzzled.
Unable to fathom.
Hard to distinguish.

That's what she is.
She showed little of herself.
She didn't want to be judged.
She wanted to be perfect.

Although she's not perfect,
But at least from the eyes of many.
She didn't do anything,
Still she was judged.

One night she cried.
She must be exposed.
No, they will still judged her.
Just keep it and move on.

Wasn't born to please anyone.
She said on her mind.
Just ignore and be happy.
Dodging negativities and
catching positivity.