Waiting

She’s not perfect
Not flawless
Not happy about herself

Sometimes she wonders
If she gave it enough
Or if its time to just give up

She’s not crazy or wild
Quiet or loud
She’s unique and not proud

She cares about her look
About what they think
She’s lost in the world that’s way to fake

She hides behind facades invisible to the eye
Wondering if anyone cares enough to look inside
And learn why she hides

She’s the girl in a mask
Waiting for her next task
Hoping that someday someone will look past her flaws

And think of her perfect
Someone who braved to take a chance
And care for her at last.