Mystery Girl

By: Dynasty Roque

Hair of noir, disappears in a flash

Eyes of green, a beautiful clash


Still a child but grew up fast

Called a freak, named an outcast


Takes a breath and closes her eyes

Finds her way through a whirlwind of lies


They despise her but she shows no tears

Instead she runs to evade her fears


She feels so alone, even will all those around

Lost and left on her own, they kick her when she's down


Hair of black, disappears without a trace

Eyes of green, her fears aren't too big for her to face


Lips of red, disappears in a whirl

Skin covered with scars, that's the story of the mystery girl