She's beautiful, though it's never been said. She's strong until she breaks. She holds onto what she loves with all that she has, but it's never truly enough. She knows who she is but seems so lost in a world they never said would be this hard. She figured it out on her own. She gives with everything she has but there's no one to recieve. She knows just what she's made of but has yet to prove herself. She wonders what the point is, but hasn't found an answer. She makes her own luck in life but it's always a moment too late. She looks up to the sky for the reason why. But like always, she is left waiting.