Overhelmed, I try to breath. The world is a cruel place cold and damp, nothing but grey buildings and empty shelled citizens.People don't give a crap,I am overlooked, belittled, betrayed, backstabbed 15 times, outspoken. My heart is already shattered literally and figuritivaly, it is pounding as I swim against the wave of people before me. Turning against the tides I see many faces, all of which do not recognize me. What more can I say? I am just the little woman with a big heart.Hardly Sentimental fantasies, tis not of hatred or love but one of truth. In this current frothy sea of visage& physiques, I keep my head above the waterline
yet they don't dive deep enough. Wave after Wave of obsenities and failure, I haven't drowned
yet. If they just dived down, behold the most beautiful pearl after all my name is "the pure one".
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