Ocean of Thoughts

She’s weeping, just let her cry
For deep down she’s still just a child
Behind all that facade of strength
Of courage and buildup
She needs someone to rely on

She’s not as strong as she looks
No matter how many portraits tell
Another thing otherwise
In truth, she’s scared of the world
That had been so indifferent and cruel
To people like her

Even her own tribe would never understand why
She’s more than just a money-making machine you know
You can’t keep her tied up on ends
Just to give you what you always lack of

Let her be herself, let her be her own person
Let her perspective shine, let her ideas be known
She deserves better than what you thought of her
Let her fly, don’t confine her