Alone
The sun
Beautiful
Strong
Bright
Everything a teenage girl should be
Alone
She does it so gracefully
She gets up everyday
She does her job
She does it well
No one ever asks her
Does she feel alone
Does she want someone
The moon so far from her
And even It only uses her
We use her
We don't love her
We dont show her how we need her so
So
Why does the sun do it
Return to the same place
Everyday
Do the thankless job
She was given her whole life
Because she knows
If ever she was to run
It would crumple
The world that she once new would be no more
So she shines
And never gives up
A respect I hold to her
Is one I wish I could hold to myself
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