The Stepford Daughter

The Stepford daughter

Have you ever tried to break free?
To be something you know your not?
To sit perfectly still and never feel ill
And never break down when youve lost?

One girl sits in a corner of her space
A plastered smile on her face
Trapped inside what she calls herself
Calling upon the help of no one else

Trapped though she may be
Her soul is clawing to break free
To break free of her perfect half
The one side that everyone sees

The behavior of hers that everyone knows
The one side that is always shown
The perfect side that shes always had
That disguises the words that are never known

The one side than no none sees
A girl with hopes and is worry free
No one to depend on her
Or to decide what she we eventually be

That side lies idle and asleep in her head
Only to be shown when emotions are high
When she realizes that things are out of her hands
And she recognizes that some things are better left dead

Emotions are gone and the battle is lost
She knows that she can never win
But when she lets loose a part of that side
She knows it will never come back in.

Have you ever tried to break free?
To be something you know your not?
To sit perfectly still and never feel ill
And never break down when youve lost?