Sometimes she tries to fly
But she always falls
She attempts to swim
But drowning always interferes
Why does she try these things?
What will she get from them?
Anything
Something
Nothing
She keeps persisting
She wears two faces
But she’s not two faced
Tries to please everyone
Yet in return, she always fails
Pretending nothings wrong
When knowing her world could collapse any minute
She holds her feelings in a lot
Then she burst into flames spontaneously
One day the world might be nice to her
Soon everything will change
Soon she will find out
Not to fly without her wings
Not to swim without her floats,
And not to run from herself.