A face, pale and white

She fears the sight

The tears of fright

A voice late at night

And a shine of light

Strong and bright

She must end the flight

From her secret plight 

Take her right

And bravely fight

Against the dark of her mind 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Ironically, I wrote this in broad daylight. 



Dedicated to my cousin.  

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