As the pearly white snow falls,
She begins to care,
Of what they all think,
And why they always stare.
She tries to remember,
Of what it was like,
To never have a care,
And never be involved in a fight.
She sits down on the snow-covered bench,
And begins to think,
She wonders how it feels to have a real life,
And her heart begins to sink.
She walks to the ice-covered pond,
And begins to skate,
As they all leave,
She realizes her fate,
And she wishes it could somehow change,
She needs to be wanted,
She wishes people knew she wasn’t deranged. |
