The Poets Heart

Mystery of the girl

There are thing that I can not explain
But for the thing that I can, well...

Someone once told her that she will be the demise of herself
That she pushes herself and her body beyond what she should
That she has a lingering darkness about her
to the point of where it would or could be harmful
To where there maybe more than the normal darkside
She put it as living on the edge but
She knew it was more than that
She just didn't know what that more was
But when staring at the photos of her younger self
And remembering the kind words of others
she realizes
even though that darkness courses through her
like a bolt of electricity through a completed circuit
She has a light that shines through
like the sun through the clouds
She realizes that she might be the demise of herself
but she also refuses to back down
She's too stubborn for her own good
She hates when she shows weakness
She takes pride in the bizarre things that she does
She fights for who she is and wants
Nothing
Will change her mind about
Becoming someone she isn't
She takes comfort in the darkness of a room or her mind when calm
The dark is who she is but the
light and beauty of how she looks
and acts are hypnotizing and intriguing
Stumping you
to the point of stopping at nothing
to find out why she is so mysteriously intriguing
She has light but the darkness will always be there
Just remember she doesn't do it on Purpose
She's like the moon or stars
Shining its brightest in the darkness of the night