She looks to the sky,
so very late at night.
She questions herself,
and everything she's become.
She wonders how,
she even made it this far.
The tears start to flow,
and she feels so alone.
Little does she know,
she has friends back at home.
Someone who will listen,
and try to understand.
For to them shes wonderful,
more beautiful then what she see's.
She runs from the past,
and hides from what could be.
She is my friend,
and she means so much to me!
