"I can see you.
The real you.
The one that hides behind a smile,
that pretends her life is nothing
but shoes, clothes, and boys.
I see your smile drop when you
think no one else is looking.
I see the tears in your eyes. I
watch as you straighten out
your shoulders, stiffen up your
lips, and pretend its just something
caught in your eye. I see you.
I know you. And I want you to know
that it's okay to let go. I'm here. I see
you. Let go."