And in the night

When no one else can see

She cries

For what was

And what will

Never be.

And in the day

When people are near

She smiles

For them

And to tell herself

That it's okay.

She lives in shadows

With ghosts

And demons

That haunt her future

By showing her

The past.

Ugly is beautiful

To her.

Insanity is normal

To her.

Perfection is an illusion

To her.

But to everyone else

She is wrong

Not only that

She is then

Declared an outcast

For all the world.

And she starts

To believe

She is wrong

Not only that

She believes

She is an outcast.

Just like they want her to.