Under The Tree..

A beautiful girl,
With low self-esteem,
Building a high wall,
There is a constant theme,
Alone in the World,
Yet surrounded by people,
Sat under the tree,
Living another's prequel,
Hiding her face,
And shying away,
Her mind a dark place,
There's no way of escape,
If only she could see,
How amazing she is,
That was always me,
So trust me I know,
I wish I could help,
But I'm still a mess,
I am getting stronger though,
This I must confess,
A beautiful girl,
With low self esteem,
Such a shame,
We can't live in a dream..