Aimlessly running amok.
Light in her eyes is
An inspiration to onlookers.
Under a siege of energy and gaiety.
Hopeful, invigorating,
Never giving in.
Charming and happy isn’t always innate.
Laughter is not always part of demeanor.
Insolent, silent.
Never to be a burden.
Endlessly struggling,
Vowing to remain ever in repose.
Always wanting someone to love me.
Only to further my sense of being a nuisance.
Existing was not meant for me.
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