Doesn't that girl over there look happy? Laughing, smiling, having fun. But she's crumbling and breaking down. Hurting. Tired. Confused. She's tired of not being good enough, tired of complications, tired of drama. But she wont say a single word. She doesn't want to complain because she does't want to look weak or attention seeking. She acts like everything is alright when it isn't. She masks her pain so people think she has a perfect life. But then no one's perfect right? If only they knew the truth... That girl is me.All Rights Reserved