She took her time
She made her walls
She made them with her broken pieces
She could not bear to be broken again
She could not let people see her ashes
She was void, like an unidentified planet in the universe
She was simple, yet so complicated
She could hide a world in her eyes,
But she was so easy to read
She was not that strong
But she held her shoulders high
And found within herself the strength to go on
The world always labeled her
The words were glued to her front and her back
But she did not care
She was more than a body
She was a soul
She was more than curves
She was mountains of knowledge and wisdom
She was beautiful, her smile held more than shooting stars
She was ashes, yet shining as a reborn phoenix
She was a secret, a murmur, and a thought
She was everything that the world would never know
She was the universe, she was the galaxy
And she was within her walls.