She's imprisoned by depression
music is her addiction
drowned by imperfection
she's seeking for attention
Her beauty is hidden
her thoughts unsaid
Her feelings are written
she's holding on thread
She's a beauty and brain
a grace under pressure
She's hiding the pain
She is a treasure
She's a silent music
A beautiful girl
She's very dramatic
In her dark world
Bound with a weak heart
it's pieces apart
She's trying to start
In her new found art
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