She looks up at the brightest star
and wishes for a better life
far away from
her sorrows pain and strife
she knows in her heart of hearts
that it wasn't meant to be
the perfect life
is not for me
she stands in her window
and watches as they all pass her by
all those people
with looks of love in their eyes
no one knows
all the things that i hide
all her emotions
bottled deep down inside
i cant keep back the urge to cry
with each passing day
a part of her will die
and once again
i sit there to wait
just looking out the window
for something great
 
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