In a world where the winds are strong,
You stand, a girl who longs to belong.
With dreams that stretch beyond the sky,
Yet held back by walls that rise so high.
Your heart is tender, sensitive, true,
Mature in ways that few others knew.
You yearn to express, to let words flow,
But society's chains don't let you grow.
Each thought, each whisper, kept inside,
A world within you, where hopes reside.
Yet even in silence, your spirit's bright,
A beacon of strength in the quiet night.
Though boundaries hold, they cannot quell,
The fire in you, the tales you tell.
One day those walls will crumble and fall,
And you’ll soar, free, above them all.
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