That Girl

Once I saw a girl- A Silent one,
Never socialize to a single human.
She keeps her eyes on a book,
That has a weird cover as I look.

That girl I saw,
From at the back of the class.
Has eyes that tells misery,
covered in an aura of mysteriousness.

She may not tell,
She may not speak.
But I can smell,
That she is weak.

That Girl I saw from a hideous scene,
Being mock, being trick
By students that are mean.
She just stood there, doing nothing.

That Girl that I speak off,
Was really something.
From my view she's pathetic,
But if I see using my heart,
She's quite a heroic.

That girl, don't fight back,
For believing it's a wrong act.
Standing still and strong,
Knowing where she belong.

That girl suffered misery,
All alone and all.
Just to avoid the ruckus,
And studying is now her focus.

Going through those things,
All alone by herself.
She get through it one by one.
Even though being mocked by everyone.

Being mysterious is just her mask,
To cover her identity.
To avoid everything,
To never hurt a single thing.

-@EkstrangHero_ The Voice Inside Me (Poetry Collection)