Anger.
Who is that girl,
who keeps so much anger to the world she's living in?
It's not so easy to fit in, no matter how hard she tries.
In fact, she feels like... she doesn't belong here.
She belongs to nowhere.
And when the world starts to misunderstand her, and underestimate her, she starts to be mad.
Mad with the situation she's facing.
Mad with everything--with everyone.
Isn't it hard to be different? She likes to be unique and authentic, but her surrounding just can't accept it.
Her surrounding asks her to be the same,
to be normal, to be like everyone else--that's what the society demand all the time.
I have so much to offer to the world, she said.
But the world doesn't let her show them off.
The world just can't see it,
blurred by the shallow judgement they easily make,
to the ones different from them.
So here she is,
sitting and wondering,
why is she so different.
So why?
Penyuka bintang dan malam, pecinta nada dan warna. Lebih senang bermelankolis bersama sang hujan, karena dunia kadang tak paham.
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