She Walks in Beauty

She walks in beauty like the night

Because she is dark.

In her thoughts lay only the monsters if her dreams

For they are her only reality.

She will fear.

She has always feared the night.

Her life is observed by those who watch her

Who use her,

Never those who love her.

Her body is a light in the darkness for those who can see

But she cannot see.

She was blinded by too many bright  lights

As she only understands what is dark.