Broken Girl

The world knows her smile. But her pillow knows her tears. Our ears knows her laughter, she makes us laugh, but God knows her screaming and crying voice. She is confident externally, but broken inside. She is reading this post. She wanna cry, She wish to die. But why? Don't she try to live instead. Today she is sad, Yesterday she was happy, she can still be happy tomorrow -she just have to try. Maphatlalatse Masta Rj The Living Poet