SHe raised her chin. With the crowd, Not within.
SHe was not a part of them, she merely was with them.
Never would she belong but she always has a place.
Silent unless spoken to.
Laughing at weird moments.
Her sadness she would not show.
To those with her.
Sadness ravages her but she pretend it doesn't hurt her.
What a pity. She was beautiful but never complimented.
Never looked upon.
Her face always seems so distant because dreaming is better than living in the present.
What a pity....
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