She sits there beautiful and quiet..
Is that who she really is?
What if she lets the storm out,
Be visible to all those around her..
Will they ever look at her the same again?
Will they love her for who she is?
Or will they tell her to go back to how she was?
Will they hold on to her?
Or will they let her disappear into the shadows?
Will she once again blossom in the light?
Or will she wither away in the darkness?