Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Riddle Me This

She's a human train wreck,
A walking paradox.
She says she wants to disapear,
But she's already lost.
She has eyes of ocean blue,
But see's in shades of gray.
She's never gotten very far,
But she always runs away.
Not a person understands her,
But she has a simple mind.
She spends her days lost in the past,
But she's running out of time.
Those who weren't supposed to hurt her
Have moved on long ago.
She spends her hours deep in thought,
But she already knows.
The boy who'se lurking in the shaddows,
She's waiting for his call,
But the moment that he takes her hand,
Three steps behind she'll fall.
She wants to be a writer,
But the poet in her died.
She wants to be an artist,
But she's already tried.
She says she wants to see the world.
But she's scared to leave the nest.
She wants to learn to fly someday,
But fears she'll pass the test.
You think that you can save her,
Maybe turn a bright light on.
Darkness is her biggest fear,
But this girl's already gone.
If you're looking for her look away.
You'll find her by suprise.
Dont try to study all her ways.
You'll never memorize.
There's no map to give directions,
Not a star to give a wink.
There's just so much more I could say,
But her pen is outof ink.