You're mature for your age,
They say,
She's sixteen going on,
Twenty five,
Little do they know,
Their complement,
Isn't taken as such,
For she is,
A scared little girl,
Hidden,
Under the guise of,
A mature young woman,
Maturity hides fear,
That you would see,
If you looked close enough,
But you never will
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