Alive yet dead, but one day you’ll live again

She can go on living despite feeling pain, hearing pain, and embracing pain. She wakes up each day with the hope that everything will be alright someday, somehow. And she continues with her chores. Never minding what had transpired for her to be feeling lonely, alone and desolate. Maybe, it’s a product of poor judgment, of bad decisions, and immaturity.

What had society done with her that she sticks with all those etiquettes, philosophies and morals. Unshakeable.

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