Crystal Glass Girl

Her crystal eyes started to water,
From the incredible amount of pain you gave her.
She’s that unmistakable angel,
The one that silently stands.

Her tears drop to the ground,
They smash like glass on the concrete.
Her whole life a whirlpool of memories,
Some she doesn’t want to remember.

She goes unnoticed,
Her blonde hair hangs low.
No shoes on her feet,
She’s that crystal glass girl.

The white dress that she never removes,
Has a mark on it,
From the days of yesteryear
Reminds her of the memories she doesn’t want to know.

She’s that crystal glass girl,
With the blonde hair and the white stained dress.
Her tears are like glass when they fall and hit the ground.
She’s that crystal glass girl that nobody knows.

-h.newman