Two faces of her

She's a walking contradiction, a puzzle to Solve

A person with emotions that evolve,

At times she's a starry night, vibrant and bold,

Her spirit is free, and her heart made of gold.

But other times, she's like a suicide note, 

Her thoughts dark and heavy,a heavy coat, 

Her soul's trapped in a world of despair, 

A place where hope seems to vanish into thin air.

She's both light and darkness, a complex blend

With a kaleidoscope of emotions that never end,

One moment she's up, the next she's down, 

A roller coaster of feelings that makes her heart pound.

But in her highs and in her lows.

There's a beauty that no one knows. 

For she's a canvas, a work of art, 

A masterpiece that's made with heart.

And though sometimes she's a starry night,

Sometimes a suicide note, which is hard to write

She knows that she's more than her emotions. 

A soul that's worth more than all the oceans.

For in her contradictions and in her pain, 

There's a strength that will always remain, 

A resilience that helps her rise above, 

And a heart that's filled with boundless love.