[Day One] - That Girl...

That girl...she's sad. She feels sorrow for life itself. The reality that "we", the people, have is not what's expected. And that girl? She accepts that truthfully... That girl, she's tired of being useless. She's lost of words when you're sad and full of sorrow. She panics when those tears run down your cheeks. She's miserable that moment you run away from yourself. That girl...she believes you're fragile. She wants nothing more but to solve that emptiness you feel within yourself but then again, that girl, she refuses to help herself. She refuses to change, to brighten up, because she's fine with just that... That girl, she hides too much from the world. She hides so much from herself that she doesn't know or realize who she truly is. That girl said she enjoys the silent but she's a liar, its just a way to conceal her tears and feelings. That girl's lonely, full of pain. That girl just wants to live a day without worries and frowns. That girl sits alone as whispers surrounds her translucent bubble. She's afraid to speak up and "giving up" is what she's known for.That girl, she's confused. Her life's tiring and filled with boredom--as she said. She wants to rest, sleep, hibernate for quite long time until she finds the strength that she had lost. Today, that's girl's tired...