She looks at people,
from the corners of her eyes ,
Scared to return their piercing stare,
All her words are,
Punctuated by her sighs,
Afraid of saying something unaware,
But deep inside she knows what she is,
All she wants is to rollback her years,
Smiling to hide a thousand tears,
Flying with her unspoken fears,
Guess all she wants is to be,
There and not here,
She begs from her today,
Her stolen years,
