She sits up night and day
wants the words to pave the way
for happy thoughts she wants to stay
for improvement of her mind
The stories show reflections
of innermost affections
so fearing of rejections
things she cannot leave behind
What she seems to know of woe
simply interrupts the flow
as the doubts begin to grow
and she starts to fear her heart
Believing, all the same
the refusal to take blame
is a side affect of shame
prevents one from a fresh start