She is blue
Sadness washes over like waves on a coast
A constant occurrence
She’s a hothead
Is that what she is?
A ball of anger?
Constantly blowing up,
Her drive makes her angry
She wonders,
Why doesn't everyone care?
Why can't we fix this world for the better?
She shakes in her shoes
She seems electrocuted
the world scares her
The meaningless conversations and fake facades
the future scares her.
Will she become a loner?
Is this her own sorrow?
As she drowns in her fear of disappointment
She remembers
She grew a sturdy oak
That sturdy oak is her heart
It will all be okay
She's a pebble dropped in a pond
although she has her own problems,
she uplifts them just how the pebble uplifts lily pads as it hits the water
Or so she hopes
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