from my keso friend

MY KESO FRIEND MADE THIS:

A girl with a lot of expectations but never gets it. Wearing her sweet and innocent smile to fool the world. Indeed, she had succeeded. Lonely, her eyes would tell. Her secrets sealed, locked in her embrace. Flaunting her doll face for photographs to mold. She makes her own music and hums with angels; she plays with the devils as if her mind had been twisted. Attached with her cherry lips showing her enigmatic smile, she grins back at me then she laughs boisterously. How come she hates the world? How come she feels rejected? The world is embracing her to come...flashing their fake smiles to this charming girl. I no longer see the ache in her heart whenever she smiles back...but beneath those twinkling eyes, tears began to fall. Invisible...it may seem...she cries heavenly tears, telling a story about her fears. She's so sad, so sad that she tried to kill herself, so sad that she wants to shout it out, but please don’t touch her, she might grab and suck you into her own dramatic life, which you might not like ...even she cries for a change.
Why are you watching her fade away and break? She doesn’t want to be stared at. She's too shy, too quiet to bash her own identity. She's so reserved ...been brokenhearted a lot of times, taken for granted by people around her. How crushed she felt. How torn and broken she'd been. She cries again.

...astig....galing mo tlga julie!!