One more word and I just might say
Yes she is gorgeous, but you left another in dismay
She laughs she smiles, cries
Craves salads or fries
She is mundane and proud
Proudly insane and loud
She may say she does not care
But caring if the people stare
Words cut her wrist
Resisting assist
But no she is so strong
Strong, maybe wrong

Wrongly right
Rightly kind
very judged
Judging blind
She is just another girl
But one of a kind
Don't let them tell you are not
They must be out of their mind