She seemed so sweet wen I met her
Beautiful smile, but under it I saw depression,
And her mood could change like London weather,
The other girls diss her cos they don’t get her
But girls out here can be savage,
Did it never occur to you that shes been through madness,
Hearing her life story is just tragic,
And the fact she came this far to me is magic,
I respect her so much even though she seems so lost,
It’s a cold world out here like snow and frost,
People like to chat behind backs about each other,
Smile in her face, but hate on the undercover,
They don’t understand her and are jelous
Of her looks and talent they don’t c her endeaver,
And try to pick on her however,
She continues to stay strong, you don’t how much I respect her
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