What’s wrong with her?
It was a quiet morning. The kind where raindrops kiss the earth gently, And the world feels slower than usual. There she sat—beside the window, eyes distant. Physically present, but emotionally… hollow. She kept asking herself the questions That echoed louder with each drop on the glass: “Is it alright?” “Am I really okay?” “What’s […]
Here she is…
There she is— Staring at the same page of her favorite book, Letting every word sink deeper than it ever should. One last look before she dares to close it, As if the story somehow mirrors the life she never chose. Each sentence cuts clean through her soul, Whispering questions she’s too tired to ask […]
