Who Is She


who is she...
everyone asks
she is young
she is bold
she is different
she has silver hair
she has blue eyes
and dark clothes
she is tall
her life is a storm
she has no home
everywhere she looks
something new
she liked who she was
but now.....
she is shy
she is alone
she is cold
he has no one on her side no one to believe in
she has no hope
everything she loved is different
gone
the way the breeze blew through her hair
the smell of the trees
freshly cut grass
and now who she was
gone like wind

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