She’s lonely, lost
She’s disconnected
She finds no comfort
In her surroundings
Beautiful, insecure
She has nothing
She moves from situation to situation
Like a ghost
Jan21
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where the tiara hits the road 
I hope this is a line from the novel you are writing. Looking forward to reading it.