Her


I laugh to keep from crying
I'm living to keep from dying
My heart mourns for hope, love
You see, this girl is different
So different it's comes off to be crazy
She just a a baby
Wanting to be free
Just to be
Her, the person no one see
But deep inside she's a tree
Needing to be watered
Or perhaps flattered
By human kindness....

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