She's so silent, so cut out of fame
she passes through the school's hallways in it's sad black shadows
her eyes are intense blue
her eyes are sad and uncomfortable with society
She's a wise and smart girl but always comes with a frown and lonely As if no one was there to give her a hand
I saw her last year in so many activities, smiling with great spirit
Swimming across the school very gallantly
She was a happy girl then
but today she hides from people and spends large hours talking to herself in the dark
Is it that she's afraid of what is next, or is it that when she was happy, no one saw that bright spark in her intense blue eyes