A girl loves to write
She wants to grow and grow
Become a real poet one day
But no one supports this dream of hers
They all put it down
The poor girl who trys to hard
Try to make them see
This is what she'd like to do
And let her soul be free
Show others its not just them
That it's ok
Everyone feel pain
That you have to learn to deal
That poetry is a wonderful way
You can look back
See that things to change
The things that happened
Made her see
That one day things will be different
She wont be a mess
And now is free
Never to listen
To the harsh words
In which people speak
Sick of all the pain
No longer living in agony
No as much anyways
Just try and move on
Get over all the hurt
And change what she can
Do the best to forget
Just ignore the dirt
Foget there words
Do what you dream
They wont understand
And live as you please