A girl who has expectations that even she can't reach. A girl who feels more pressure then she probably should. A girl who fights the tears every day, Hating to show a weakness. A girl who comforts her friends, But never asks for comfort herself.
This girl goes everyday of her life With a boiling anger inside of her. Faster and faster until it explodes, A yelling match happening with anyone who happens to be in her path. Her tears flow silently as the loneliness consumes her, Overflowing in the privacy of her room on bad days.
This is the story of a girl.
A girl who tries to stay strong everyday of her life, Keeping on laughing and smiling Her acting skills put to the test. No one notices. Not one. No one.
This is the story of a girl. And this is where it ends.
The ending sounds odd, and kind of scary, but the story isn't ending, don't worry. The girl is fine. But isn't she always?