Like a glass everybody look through me, walk through me, talk through me. I'm always feel invisible. No one hear my scream, my cries. I got a question, but no one answer. Just a shadow passing through. Sometimes when I'm alone, i pretend that I'm the Queen of my own world.
But, I know, I'll be alright, 'cause there's no one like me in universe. I'll stand still with whoever I'm now. What I leave behind, what i choose to be & whatever people say, I'll make u regret.
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