That Girl is Good

Poem about how people have layers and why you shouldn't classify and judge.

That Girl is Good

 

She set her self up for college so perfectly that she didn’t even have to apply.

The way she breezes through the halls it like she doesn’t even try.

Her aura of power and flawlessness makes everyone feel timid and shy.

Creamy skin and stylish hair cause people to be unable to look her in the eye.

Her clothes make you feel deep envy and the way she gets every guy.

But she has a story too, she has had struggles and has had to say goodbye.

That girl is good, she can hide every secret and easily tell you a perfect lie.

What people don’t see are the deep and long cuts that hide on her thigh.

Secrets haunt her mind, when she daydreams she soars threw the blue sky.

The way she quickly rebuffs you and walks quickly by makes you sigh.

She sneaks out late, to watch the moon; she hurries back in looking sly.

That girl is trapped in her thoughts and can’t escape her past 

no matter how hard she wants it to leave the razor in the trash the 

fresh open flesh always reminds her why.