Who is she?
She is just a girl.
Sometimes she cries,
Sometimes she laughs,
And most of the time, she overthinks.
Who is she?
Without her thoughts,
Does she even exist?
Without love,
The way she sees life
Feels completely different from others.
Once, she was full of zeal,
Now she finds herself in a corner,
With silent tears.
Her goals and ambitions
Are now sidelined.
She tries to smile,
Even when it feels heavy.
Still, she is ready to take a chance—
Any chance,
Just to feel alive again,
To find herself again.
Because deep inside,
She knows…
She hasn’t lost herself completely,
She’s just waiting
To come back stronger.
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