She walks
with her head held high
For she believe her heart is send for mend
She smiles
with the people around
For she is a
strong girl people think
But when
night grows older
When she
cocoons alone in her room
Does she cry
for the heaviness inside
And when the dawn breaks again
She puts
that pretentious face of happiness
For she has
to be happy for people who cares her
But scar runs down too deep to heal
She dare not to share the dream
Those dream which
made her happy once
She has
build a chamber around her
And in it
she dwells now
Her trust over
the life is shaken
But not her
faith over the god
Even when her only aim shattered
Her faith
was not broken
And she is determined
not to let it happen
She waits
for the answer
For she
knows it will take time
But god
shall answer her eventually
For letting
things happen she was not prepared for…