Hazel eyes,
so bright with imagination.
A heart so torn,
but so full of consideration.
Her memories,
some good, some bad.
Some bring tears to her eyes,
like others in past centuries.
Lying awake at night,
thinking her own thoughts,
never letting go.
She'll win her fight.
"She seems so happy!"
onlookers protest,
but really,
they don't know Cassie.
This is dedicated to one of my best friends, Cassaundra Marie Matiska. :].
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