She writes words to express her thoughts
It’s easier than to feel
She captures the memories with a click
As it is better than to wonder
Through these she can be anything
For she has but nothing
Many see only her for what they want
She sees what she is not
To look at yourself through eyes of others
Is to let go of all that is holding you back
For a flower in the eyes of the holder
Is yet another **** in the mirror
This she tells herself to suppress the hurt
For this she is but alone
Awaiting the eyes to which she blooms