Who Is This Girl

Who is this girl?
That I look at every morning
That already knows how her day will be
Yet wonders what's gonna happen

Who is this girl?
That I can't help but feel sorry for
That doesn't even know who she is
Yet is determined to be herself

Who is this girl?
That doesn't care
That is imprisoned not by bars but by tears
Yet fights so desperately to be free

Who is this girl?
That wants to fine love so deeply
That insists on being who everyone else wants her to be
Yet refuses to make anyone happy

Who is this girl?
That I comfort every night
That wipes away tears of love and hate
Yet can't resist smiling

Who is this girl?
I ask myself everyday
Then I realize...
This girl is me