Alienated
There she is again
Each day I discern her as she sits calmly
Outside of her middle-classed abode
She admires nature's beauty
Embracing the atmosphere
As she runs her fingertips along the edges of her wine glass
She's a luminary
I see it in her eyes, in her walk, in her aura
But, who is she?
She sits, in solemn silence
Some days she lies down to get lost in the mystery of the sky
Her headphones snug in her ears as she tunes out society
Who is this girl?
For she's in her own world
For she lives alone
What is such world that she's created?
What is this atmosphere that she inhabits?
Such gravitational pull, so forceful they've locked her inside
She's a prisoner to her own thoughts, dreams, and emotions
Oh, but this girl
But this girl, this girl must be someone special
Someone important
Significant, peculiar
She's always encircled by so many people
Those who tend to idolize her
Who the... is she?
She's beautiful
It's something about her that makes her protrude beyond man
Yet something still does not seem right
She has so many companions, admirers
So much power, dominion, leverage
Yet she seems so alone
So misunderstood
I see her, but she's not there
For he sits, an alien
Or maybe just, alienated
She's me
Each day I discern her as she sits calmly
Outside of her middle-classed abode
She admires nature's beauty
Embracing the atmosphere
As she runs her fingertips along the edges of her wine glass
She's a luminary
I see it in her eyes, in her walk, in her aura
But, who is she?
She sits, in solemn silence
Some days she lies down to get lost in the mystery of the sky
Her headphones snug in her ears as she tunes out society
Who is this girl?
For she's in her own world
For she lives alone
What is such world that she's created?
What is this atmosphere that she inhabits?
Such gravitational pull, so forceful they've locked her inside
She's a prisoner to her own thoughts, dreams, and emotions
Oh, but this girl
But this girl, this girl must be someone special
Someone important
Significant, peculiar
She's always encircled by so many people
Those who tend to idolize her
Who the... is she?
She's beautiful
It's something about her that makes her protrude beyond man
Yet something still does not seem right
She has so many companions, admirers
So much power, dominion, leverage
Yet she seems so alone
So misunderstood
I see her, but she's not there
For he sits, an alien
Or maybe just, alienated
She's me
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