The girl in a hole

This is a simple poem about what lies within every girl. I have tried rhyming,hope its enjoyable to read as I enjoyed writing it.... in a boring class. :)

She lives in a hole

down below near the lighting pole;

Makes friends instead of foes

and has sapphire rings on her toes.

She loves the spring season

because of one reason

To witness each day a new flower bloom

eradicating her of all her gloom.

No she's not a fairy,

or any magical creature not at all scary.

Not a character in some fairy tale

not even a Barbie only affordable on a sale.

She's just a girl,tired and scared of the world

wanting to live, having a heart of gold.

Yes she is real and drinks soup from a bowl

she lives in a hole deep within my soul.

The End

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