She has a voice of gladness, and a smile so shining you couldn’t help but acknowledge her eloquence of beauty
But she also had a voice that quivered when you spoke too loud
And that smile could turn upside down the second your cold eyes turned in her direction
She was elegant and proud but she was also exhausted and praying for someone to help her
She never needed anyone to tell her who she is or who she was to become
But oh did she wish someone would just say you’re not alone and how much she meant to someone.