Cheers to the girl behind closed doors,
To the girl who everyone simply ignores,
She hides sher face with a shield of hair,
It protects her from every glare,
She keep her head low as her self esteem,
Waiting for a shooting star,
To once day grantr her dream.

To the girl with sleepless nights,
Listening to her parents fight,
Who looses herself in story,
But can still hear the voices from below,
She thinks how she could run away,
And they probabily wouldn't know.

To the girl who says she's clumbsy,
She slipped and fell down the stairs,
She just keeps hiding,
All the scars she bares,
It was her fault for giving lip,
She thanks the lord he didn't use the whip.

(To Be Continued)