Work In Progress

She looked up to the sky Saying "I want to fly Like the birds Dissapearing" She says this everyday Because she can't realize Her worth She doesn't know She can cause landslides with her words And hurricanes with her mind She will never notice The mark she is leaving On everyone she meets Because she is too busy Peering inside the treasure chest Of everyone else's thoughts Slashing her image in half Shattering the mirror That reflects her heart Her mouth is a music box That sounds broken Cut up and distorted Years of abuse does this to a person Because of this she will never see The head that turn when she walks by Not because she has dressed herself in Tight clothing High Heels And dark makeup That is all a cover up A representation of what she believes she is now Broken and looked at as an object It is because she has true beauty She is a whirlwind of lovely A tsunami of grace Well this is no where near finished but tell me what you think :)