No matter how hard she tried to keep everyone happy, people still had to taunt and criticize her

Poor girl couldn’t say or do anything to stop them from mocking at her so she just used to sit in a corner and cry

She used to sit there and cry endlessly for hours, tears would never stop streaming down her face

The worst part was that there was no one to comfort her .. no shoulder for her to cry on

After letting the tears wash away the pain and hurt, she would get up, look at herself in the mirror and put up a fake smile

It used to prick her heart that there was no one out there who could see right through her

No one could see the real her, see past the fake smiles and struggling to keep herself together

Was there no one out there who would save her from destruction? Would anyone reprogram her life into a blissful direction?