I, Me, Myself

Life gets tough yet she feel the pain inside of her heart, The girl who was dissemble to be okay with what she felt. She was trying her best to be better enough but always compared, Carrying sadness besides behind that, there's a laughter complicated. A boring girl a crossed their paths wishing to be heard with someone, Lonely while walking and sitting outside looking on everywhere. Weeknesses over her guts and eye's still staring up at a dark silent gray skies, Tears fell, looking for a fate to be completely fine with all her experiences. The first granddaughter fighter who's still trapped within her youth, Confronting hardship to may others feel her love, shine and worth. Every night trying to carry on the pain inside of her suffering breath attack, Talking to herself in the mirror and seeing how run-down she was. Thinking how would she success in her character to liquidate her family, But there's a side of crying in silence hoping to forget her past mistakes. She's the girl that you met finely but not good at keeping friendships, She really wish to be good at all in helping others but still hopeless.