Her body moves in ways
Like no other.
Her hair swings as if children used it as a play thing.
Her smile dances on her face.
People watch her
And her sunny rays of hope and joy.
People want to be her, people envy her.
But when she's home
All those things don't matter
Her smile fades
The happiness she shows to everyone,
the thing people remember her by
Is taken away
As she fades into darkness
But you wouldn't know
Because you only see what's on the outside.
Flowers bloom
The sky is bright
But you don't see her fight
For her name, for her image
It's a slice of life
But she doesn't want to take a bite
~ a girl you probably know
YOU ARE READING
Dream A Dream
PoetryEveryone goes through things, and I've been through a lot Everyone has a story, and mine is all in this book I hope you enjoy 🖤
