The Girl Who Lives At The End Of The Street Like 0 Twitter Jasmine Uitto Follow Oct. 19, 2016, 11:18 a.m. in Creative Views: 628 Like us on facebook Do you know the girl who lives at the end of the street? Her voice is quiet and oh so sweet. Surely you’d remember her if you'd ever had the chance to meet her; It’s hard to miss her strawberry hair and Dilated pupils that swim through ice blue eyes. She dresses slightly odd And her shoes are falling apart, But there’s poetry screaming from her heart And a silent film in her eyes; The very eyes with which she’s afraid she cannot see well enough from so She looks at the world through an old camera lens And buries her nose in the comforting scent of a book When reality starts to feel too much like a dream. Have you seen the girl who lives at the end of the street? Her voice is quiet and oh so sweet, And when she sings it’s always slightly off key But she gives the melody a whole new meaning. She’s spent her life trying to write the perfect poem Until eventually she became one. She speaks in rhymes and Pays her way in dimes Found under the cushions of the couches she sleeps on. She writes letters to strangers And drinks too much tea, But I promise you won’t regret Meeting the girl who lives at the end of the street. Published by Jasmine Uitto Share Mail Messenger Twitter Pinterest Linkedin Comments Related Article Creative Grinn: Tales Of The Cheshire Cat - Chapter Two Creative The Book Thief by Markus Zusak Creative STOP JUDGING!!!