can you believe i wrote this a year ago

There is a girl
She is alone she is lost
Not ready to be found
She might be gone
She is right here
But that's not where she is
She might be strange
This might sound strange
But she is me
She has a light inside
An idea that glows
Maybe she knows
Its not called hiding
She's deciding where to go
What to hear
What does she hear
She never seems to understand
What she says what she thinks