When the world admired the rain,
She saw her own tears in them.
When the world adored the flowers,
She saw the mortal life in them.
When the world praised the crystal sea,
She saw a broken mirror in them.
When the world asks her about life,
She is shunned to silence.
She feels the world a little louder,
But the world says that she is pessimistic,
Maybe to you but not to her.
She sees the reality when you see the illusion,
She sees the pain when you see the gain,
I am not her and she is not me,
But she is a part of me,
A part of me that visits me,
Not everyday but once in a while,
When the world doesn't understand her,
And she feels stuck in the middle of nowhere.
She is part of every human being,
Every human who feels heavy once in a while.
She shouldn't be ignored,
She should be embraced,
Cause after all, She is human,
A human being with humanity,
A little more than others.
Don't try to change her but,
Show her that she is more than enough,
She needs it, even if she doesn't realise.
To the "she" in every being,
I love you more than anybody can.

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