Almost human

She is in most ways unknown
Giving a faulty front to the outside
Though in right eyes she is almost human
Wanting approval and acceptance over love
Feeling weaker than a thirteen year old girl???s self esteem
Whishing to be as strong as our leaders portray

She is a mistake waiting to be caught
Everyone wanting to put her down
Once a powerful swan
Reborn into an ugly duckling
Her heart not made for our world
Not tough enough to live up to our exception

As her sorrow blossoms into bitterness
Her age becomes no mystery
She is wicked to the world
Trying to show them how she feels
We throw hatred and disease in her direction
Dodging it is not a reaction