She Is

Shining brightly in her darkness

Whispering with silent voice

Never known by those beside her

Those within not given choice



Oblivion is her sister

Halfway understood at best

Shattered mirrors underneath her

Forsaken by those at rest



She is

All that never was but could be

In a world

Insane but holding on to sanity

She is



Enigma is her fairest brother

Whithout which ignorance cries

Unheard prayers from afar

She holds forever in her eyes



Callous is her closest friend

Hidden strength beneath her skin

Even roses must have thorns

If they ever aspire to win



She is

All that never was but could be

In a world

Insane but holding on to sanity

When the dawn could show her face

And her lips just touched with lace

She is



Perfection is her stigmata

Though she sees it not herself

Fear and loathing, sick revulsion

Places beauty on it's shelf



Pandora's box lies in her mind

The unwary will be burned

Solitude is her devotion

Paradox who'se love is spurned



She is

All that never was but could be

In a world

Insane but holding on to sanity

When the dawn could show her face

And her lips just touched with lace

Forever

And never

She is

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Wrote this for a girl. She'll never read it. :-D

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