Poor Girl

This poor girl

How does she do it

Still standing 

Usually smiling

Always a kind word

There when you need her

You wonder why she still believes 

Considering all the pain

It’s all perception she says

Alter your view

It’s a choice 

Not a victim

She’s a survivor 

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