She thinks she is tough but deep down she is just the average girl next door. She hide it so well her weak state of mind. She covered it up with brave expressions. She laughed with the boys and challenged the girls. At heart she is one of the girls but no one must know. When the door is closed and locked, she cried herself to sleep. But each morning she greeted the world with a smile.
Soon this masquerade will end in tragedy. She could hide from the world but she couldn't hide from herself. I just hope she will get help sooner than later and when it's all in the open, she won't beat herself up.
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