a girl. strong.

She's strong
in her own way
She put up a fight
after all the years
she couldn't take it anymore
hiding crying fleeing
was that her?
every drop of spontanity
had dripped out of her veins
calculated infatuated
she didn't know
a non-person is what she had turned into
a ghost a shade of her past
everything she's not
she realized it right on time
dehydrated miscalculated
she stood up
for the first time
and spoke out loud
a girl. strong.