She thought she was strong,strong enough to brave through the darkest times and walk through the deepest storms.Yes,indeed she was. She masked her feelings all through them,making all else believe that she had everything in a stride,but truth is,she never had a chance to let it known to them,let them know she ain't the Superwoman everyone else thought she was.

She hated to make herself believe in her own antics,but there was no other way out of this façade.

She hated how she had to lie right through her teeth,and at the same time getting hurt once and again.

She hated the way she lived her life,but nothing could be done to it.

Change is inevitable to most,and "most" just don't seem to include her.

She wants the day,where she pluck up her courage and finally walk away,

into the brightest light that could blind anyone's eye.

at least then,she would have the freedom she once used to have,she once used to glorify.