Her pink hair shimmers into the sunset.
Eyes as green as the fragile leaves, swaying in the breeze.
Her skin so soft and age less.
Legs like a summer bikini model.
She will be beautiful when she rises.
Like how a rainbow appears after a storm.
Colorful with grace.
Her insecurities are what keeps her from shining.
Backed up in a corner, she feels like shes falling.
Anger and pain build up inside her.
Deeper and deeper she goes not knowing how easy it is to let go.
She doesn't know she has a voice
so loud, because the thoughts in her head are so much louder.
So dont judge a book by its cover even the most prettiest girl is still fighting a monster.
©feirce94
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