She walks in a reverie of dreams.
It is not exactly what it seems.
Under her umbrella she hides away from the rain.
Scared and in a lot of pain.
The one star that she wished upon, let her down.
They say what comes around, goes around.
She felt the disastrous feelings of doubt.
A connection to fate, is what this is about.
Never did she forget who brought her pain.
A mountain of rocky roads, standing in the rain.
She lost her glory to shine.
Never feeling glorified, dysfunctional all the time.
Another day goes by,
Another tear, she cries.
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