You can be happy.

You can be mad.

And you can be sad.

I have watched you grow

I have watched you go through things.

When she sleeps the covers hug her,

She sleeps warm with a sky blue cover.

She smells like a garden of roses

She sprays every night.

When she gets hurt

She can be the saddest person

Youve ever seen. When she combs her hair

When she looks in the mirror you can see

The sadness in her eyes.

She’s a pretty brown haired girl with

Light brown skin. Although she doesn’t

Show it, she’s as broken as a snail getting ran over.

Her anger penetrated the door.

Getting her mad can cause her

To punch things.

To relax her she

Just wants a hug or music.

When she went camping

She had a great time. She sang

Like Snow White sang with the birds.

She is me.