Behind these hazel eyes is a girl in progress, waiting to be discovered.
You need to dig very deep if you want to find out who she really is,
and no one has been willing
to put that much work into such a task.
Inside of this blonde head is a genious in algebra,
a girl who will one day fly with the birds,
leaving all of the world behind.
This girl believes she will save her lips for the marraige isle,
and no one yet has faith that she will.
Past this girl's converses is a world of creativity,
an ocean of wonder.
The belief that everyone starts out good,
and can return to it.
I am that girl.