She is ..

She's beautiful, She's fragile, 

She's just another full of silent cries .. [which no-one hears] .. 

She's alone, all by herself .. 

Looking outt of the window where the sadness always ready to hit .. 

She's frustrated, she's all drunk, its quite late, someone please wake her up .. 

She's was once cheerful and happy but all her glee was ferried ..

Consumed by a blackened-ed-hole, 

She hates people around, feel it all a pretense ..

She's says world's all Topsy turvey for her .. 

And she doesn't understand a thing and so does the rest !
She wants to scream and shout, but can anyone hear her mourning sound ?
Some-one is being deeply missed by her pure heart, 
But that l'il missing is enough to make her tear apart !  

She's all broke and can't decide, and makes her feelings disguised ! 

She's just fooling herself when she knows that she's the only one who'll get hurt, 
Still she's obstinate to let out and share !!  

A trusting sorrow of what is unsaid, her heart still aches, [still at those things]

But still she knows, no matter what she has to go on ..      

                                                                                                                

Just  as  'She'  is ..

God Bless