White Presence

There was a girl,

Who was by heart pearl?

But she thinks herself ugly,

Though she wasn't so real.

She looked at the mirror and blame herself,

For not being as beautiful as her friends oneself.

She was bullied,

Blamed, she looks like an unwanted weed.

One day, crying in the bed,

She thought of being dead.

But she was stopped,

Seeing a white presence she was shocked.

Mummering in her ears,

Don't do this dear.

You are so beautiful,

Have all habits of skill.

Saying it was disappeared,

Doing her cheered.

Since then she stopped thinking,

About all stupid things

Which she seemed like stinking.

Again she was as like pearl,

With beautiful life curl...