There she sits
So tired and scared
seeking help for herself
Ready to change
There she sits
A sister to be found
smiling and laughing
Sick of all the crying
There she sits
As she shifts
Why? because the change is a lie
She feels like she's floating
in the sky
There she stands and walks
Ready and Strong
Towards the good and away from the wrong
Ready to take on the world
with her head held high
She waves me a silent good-bye.
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