In this world where every man wore a mask,

She heroically wore her flaws out there in the open.

In this world of hypocrites

She pained herself in her own scrutiny instead.

She was a dancing inferno. 

Her mind like a drop of free water

Her laugh like a crashing waterfall

Her tears carrying the weight of it all.

And if her thoughts were to be put into words

They would be the eye of a perfect hurricane;

Wild, void of sanity 

All the while making perfect sense.

And she was beautiful,

In the way that when you hurt her, lightning struck her eyes

And when you loved her, there was fire.

But in all honesty,

They were always just stupendous.

The writer is a student of grade 7 in Sunbeams school.