Ona,
the girl who can not be beaten down.
Or can she?
At school the one who resembles sunshine as it is,
a bright ray of hope fore the good of things.
If not that, she is a storm beyond reckoning.
And ready to explode.
No matter who or what is present at that moment, everything and everyone is in her way.
A burst of anger put under the pressure of life and then,
suddenly,
she lets it go.
A force that I admire,
fear,
yet respect because of all of the above.
But there is more to her than most people pay reckoning to.
Within I find a beautiful soul, lost, yet willing to find a way.
I have seen her cry.
And time and time again I feel so helpless.
Why doesn’t she let anyone near her?
Selite:
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