There is a girl I know
With many faces
But with so many faces to choose from
Which one is really she
To her teachers
She is obedient
Quiet and good
She keeps to herself
And doesn’t make trouble
To her friends
She is cheerful
Dramatic and loud
She runs up for a hug
And smiles without care
To her sister
She is withdrawn
Mild, but willing
She stays in her room
Unless asked to head out
To her parents
She has potential
Smart and creative
She does all her work
Without being asked
To her classmates
She is reserved
Tired and silent
She follows her orders
And stays under wraps
To herself
She is guilty
Aware, but ignoring
She knows the answer
But avoids the problem
There is a girl I know
With many faces
But with so many faces to choose from
Which one is really me
With many faces
But with so many faces to choose from
Which one is really she
To her teachers
She is obedient
Quiet and good
She keeps to herself
And doesn’t make trouble
To her friends
She is cheerful
Dramatic and loud
She runs up for a hug
And smiles without care
To her sister
She is withdrawn
Mild, but willing
She stays in her room
Unless asked to head out
To her parents
She has potential
Smart and creative
She does all her work
Without being asked
To her classmates
She is reserved
Tired and silent
She follows her orders
And stays under wraps
To herself
She is guilty
Aware, but ignoring
She knows the answer
But avoids the problem
There is a girl I know
With many faces
But with so many faces to choose from
Which one is really me