She's quiet for a reason
This little girl inside
She doesn't mean for this treason
For too much has she cried
She watches and dreams so much
Blinded she's been with false truth
She yearns for your comforting touch
So why'd you crush her youth?
She aspires to be like you
Her true hero you are
But wishing this is her taboo
Because she's dreamt too far
Now she sits and wonders why
She was so different
Was it that she never did try
To become brilliant?
.x Wandering Daydreamer x.
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