That StrongGirl whom'll settle her own issues herself than getting another party involved.
That StrongGirl who'll be there for her loved ones, no matter what gets in the line.
That StrongGirl who's a better pretender than most of her HoneyChicas.
That StrongGirl who'd rather smile it off, during hard times, so as to stop people from worrying.
That StrongGirl who looks capable in handling all kinds of different situation.
All along, this StrongGirl..I am, in everyone else's eyes and they named me SuperGirl, thats when I looked upon her and really trying my very best to be like Her.
No matter how rough and rocky every path gets each time, I'll still choose to face it alone, strongly.
Unfortunately, today this mask doesnt seem to fit on me rightly and it makes me feel utterly uncomfortably..after much hesitation and contemplation I've decided to remove it completely, for once..
And this once, causes me to excruciate wholly.
'Its okay to remove that mask and let everything off thats being suppressed painstakingly once in a blue moon Angel', I told myself.
Afterall, Im still a Girl, just that Im possessed with a masquerader soul; ANGEL.
Its half past three now, and I think its the optimum time I ought to lie down and fixed that mask back on me again.
I'll be fine by then. Like I've always loved to say, 'Im alright, dont worry.' Bai Cookies.
" once and for all, the e n d "
