She stands alone in a crowd
with a piece of paper and a pencil on her
hand
looking for a clue
hoping that it could be an answer that she
is seeking for.
She was alone
feeling neither happy nor sad
envies every friend she had
they seemed to be happy loving each other
but no one cares of her little heart
screaming for a help.
She wanted to be loved too,
love can make people stronger, she thought
but she cannot find the love
so she started hating herself
wishing that she could be someone else.
She starts to realise
that she is lucky enough for being herself
she might not feel the love, but no one
hate her
she might not be in love, but no one forbid
her
God is fair and the priority should be His
because God’s love lasts forever.
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