So, it’s her again disappointed with the people around, again all alone in her room, again feeling low, again not being able to share her thoughts with, let’s try to know the reason.
Often, she made few friends, but those few meant very important to her, but what about her importance?
What do you think, where is your importance in your life?
Exactly, at the priority. But, for her, it was those people whom she considered important.
It was they who were a priority for her.
And yes again what she got, losing herself in front of others and sometimes yes, maybe begging for that acceptance.
Trust me, this is the worst feeling ever.
You have no one with whom you can share your thoughts, all that comes to your mind are those fake promises of those fake people.
It is like a trap where you feel yourself stuck somewhere, and for which you even can’t do anything.
You have to be that very strong person just to stand in the society, so that no one questions over your personality.
Sometimes, she even felt tired of wearing that mask of fake happiness, but she was left with no other options,
You know why?
Because she herself was an alternate option for others.
She knew that if she would not be there, somebody else must be there for one another.
But, for her she just has one person.
You know who?
She has someone who is growing every day.
She has someone who is learning to live in this mean world.
She has someone who is teaching her to stand by herself.
She has someone who is treating her with happiness.
She has someone who is never going to leave her, unlike the rest of the MEAN PEOPLE.
YES, SHE HAS HER BIGGEST STRENGTH.
SHE HAS HERSELF WHO WILL NEVER BETRAY HER.
YES, LET HER BE HAPPY IN HER OWN SPACE, IN HER DARK ROOM.
Perfectly Saying ! Felt every single word.
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