.:: They don't see the real me ::.

Assalamualaikum

Sometimes i feel like i'm not the real me

Sometimes i shed a crocodile tears in front of the crowds, pretend that i'm ok whereas the situation is totally reverse..it turns upside down without knowing the root of the problem

Sometimes it knocks me down

Sometimes it drives me crazy

AND

Sometimes i feel alone

I sit alone in the bedroom while thinking of what she said to me before...her words still echoing in my ears...


She who knows me well...


I'm just nodding listening to her words..
Because she speak the truth....


And sometimes it's aching whenever i get to know the truth




*Technically i'm just a happy girl, emotionally i die with it*

♡╬════════════๑۩۩๑▬●MIRAYUYA●▬๑۩۩๑════════════╬♡