I'm the girl that you see
Hiding behind that book
Hiding behind that pencil
Hiding behind that wall

I'm the girl that you know
Hides behind those glasses
Hides behind those words
Hides behind those pages

I'm the girl that needs to hear
That she's loved
That she's heard

I'm the girl that needs to know
That she's better than what
She's always known

I'm the girl that wonders why
Why birds fly, why fish swim
Why humans kill, why babies cry
Why God made pain, and why people die

I'm the girl that seems to care
Why toddlers fall, why people don't share
Why all the world can't get along
Why people hurt, yet deal out pain

I'm the girl that asks herself
What's the point of life
If all you do is hide?

I'm the girl that stays the same
Yet can't seem to
Avoid change

I'm the girl that doesn't love
The way she is
The way she lives

I'm the girl that asks where
When all you expect
Is why, why, why?

I'm the one with those sripey socks
When everyone is into spots
I'm the one who cries for peace
When all anyone wants is pain
I'm the voice in the dark
When everyone hides under the light

I'm the one refusing to try
To become the epitome of perfection
I'm the one who cries for God
When the world screams for Satan
I'm the one who said the words
When everyone else refused to whisper

I'm the one who runs away
When God wants me walking to Him
But I'm still the one who crawls back
And finds His grip again.

( i'm . the . one )
©s - k - i - t - t - l - e
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'ellogoodbye
have a nice day.
x33; skittle