Strong Woman, Sweet Girl
She's soft, but she's wild.
Sweet but untamed.
Once she enters your life it's never the same.
She's kind and she's honest. She loves true and strong.
She fits in with the crowd yet she never belongs.
She's so often lonely though she has many friends.
Her dreams know no boundaries. Her will knows no end.
She's been scarred and she's cracked but she always survives.
Her scars speak of anguish but they scream she's alive.
Her eyes lure you in but hide secrets so deep.
A tortured soul bleeding, begging for peace.
Shes beauty and chaos in an intertwined swirl.
Every bit of a women yet a scared little girl.
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