Staring silently slowly sinking, she is struggling .
Suffocating in self despair, she doesn't make a sound.
Some notice, some don't.
Strutting on by she shows no sign of the weight tugging at her feet.
She displays a stellar performance, playing a teenager living a perfectly simple life.
She successfully fools everyone.
Everyday.
No one notices that I am that girl.
Pretending.
Fake even.
Scared to show my true self.
Surrounded by people, but connect with no one.
I just want one person.
Someone special.
A sacred bond to share.
I will find you, but we have to hurry, because I fear I haven't got long left.
