The Girl Who Never Could

I have always wondered what it was like to be the girl that never could.
Always hoping, praying, wishing, for a better day to come, it should.
Never knowing she would spend her days hiding, and never would.

I have always wondered what it would be like to be the object of one's eye.
Never having to go to a public place without witnessing a silent slur or cry.
Seeing all the pretty faces laugh and chuckle in their perfection walk on by.
...I am just the girl who never could.