She is herself in her own way.
Somewhat devious,somewhat cruel,
somewhat cynical,sometimes the fool.
Hiding her truths behind a mist of not quite lies.
Hiding herself for she has learnt well how to hide.
She trusts but few and yet nobody blames her.
She knows she is loved yet she knows not why.
No one dares tell her and nobody will.
And one day when she screams
there will be no One to hold her.

 

Andy Fox 10 nov 09