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Melanie, the lonely girl.

You think you understand me, see me for who I am.
Every day you wake up and see this person, this very talkative person.
Surrounded by people.
You never stopped to think, not even for a second,
that maybe this girl isn't as happy as she seems to be.
Because she was the most popular girl in school, she was beautiful, smart, funny, stylish, even creative.
Everyone wanted to be around her, all the boys were totally smitten by her and the girls looked up to her and always stood by her side.
But there may have been something brewing under it all.
A disguise, a person who is just hidden in her shell, something she feels she cannot escape.

Maybe it's their safety zone, perhaps it's their fear that they will be even more miserable without these people around.
Or it can be something completely different.
But this girl,
this girl is very lonely.

People don't have any idea,
of how it is for her waking up every day
and always trying her best to keep a good act.
No family left, her biggest love vanished, no friends that she really likes,
just random people she surrounds herself with to keep on her act, her own show, her theatre, to not be suspected of being different nor an outsider.
Melanie just wants to fit in.
People could never believe how wrong they had.
About her, about everything.




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Publicerad 2015-11-10 23:49



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