Category : Diary/Journal

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     There was a girl with no name. A girl who had suffered in pain. Everyday she would see things she couldn't have. She would cry about one thing, but when she tries to stop her thoughts swell and soon she ends up crying about others. All she wanted was love and to be with peace. Wasn't that all she wanted? After wandering around the world with all hope in her hands. She could have let it go, but that part of her strength didn't let her. 
      She could cry because to her it wasn't weakness. A girl who thought that sometimes the world was cruel. They don't stop and take one look at her, but little do they know she's coming at them with tears and strength. They thought she would be a hopeless, lonely little girl. When she rises they'll see her with tears and hope and strength. All of their doubt will be held and turn on them like missiles.
     They will soon realize they were wrong and cruel. Were hopeless. In disbelief. Now that she's at the top she encourages other boys and girls in the same plot to be hopeful, have strength, and tears. Tears aren't a weakness. When you cry it gives you a meaning. From what your eyes  have  witnessed it will now trigger its rain down your face. Just remember tears aren't a sign of weakness. 
      They are a sign of strength, hope, and beliefs. Whether it's good or bad. Don't suffer in that pain you go through. Don't forfeit to that lack of strength. Cry. Let it all out. Make the pain go away. Just like the girl with no name had done. And don't hate yourself for everything you suffer. Just let tears walk you through. Those who doubt will have disbelief in your success. Let them. They could never know what you've suffered through.