There once was a girl

With a genuine heart

Not developed in time

But from the start

As she grew older

Her beauty bloomed

Not just on the inside

On the outside too

This extraordinary beauty

Was noticed by many

However in her eyes

Unquestionably invisible

Perhaps those smiles

PLasterd on her face

Were a deceiving mask

Leaving insecurities without a trace

So what should does she do

Try to persuade

Those who misjudged

Burying confidence in a grave

Or let the girl

With a once genuine heart

Stop hiding it to protect