She's strong. She hides her tears in plain sight. She's weak; she lets the world break her down—one life two struggles. The boys love her, but she doesn't know why. Her family ignores her, but she loves them to the sky. The sky that she looks upon hoping and praying her father is there looking down on her. She's brittle, and she's pale; she lets the world get to her. She fights her own demons, hoping she won't fail.
