One day, there is a
girl walks around there thinking she has nothing to be proud of. She
is just the low ordinary girl comes from a downtown. No one knows about her. No
one knows that she often cry, but she never told anyone. She might not be the
golden one but at least she try to do her best in everything. Sometimes she
just fakes a smile and force a laughter but she is coming undone.
Another day, she sits
in front of the pan, eating alone. Though she smiles, there’s something just
hiding and she can’t find a way to relate. She just goes unnoticed as the crowd
passes by and she’ll pretend to be busy when inside she just wants to cry.
Pretend to be strong…
She’s getting out of
bed at half past seven, just an ordinary day. She hides out inside herself. She
is walking on her own looking at the people passing her by, it could be you. They
would never dream of slowing down to see if she’s alright. But she knows that
she is not alone.
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