"Tomorrow is another day...." She said, as she kept her head on her pillow. And just like every night...she cried herself to sleep. The day was sunny but it rained at night.
Well is it really okay to not be okay? Then why do they call it 'another drama' When she tries to say,"....I---eh---I am not fi--fine..." They say it's a genration gap...and these teens act this way! But if they see this...then why not then... when she sits alone in her room all the time when she cries on tired afternoons when her anxiety takes over...where are they!?
Her best friend...a person she believed the most Betrayed her...and she is broken from then She disgusts over the world...can't trust anyone sometimes lonely...its all blue and grey.
It's good to feel deeply But for her it has become a curse As she still battles with her pain everyday.
I want her to go on...and not give up....she will surely reach somewhere. All the best dearβ₯