The Short Poetry Collection

That Girl

An introvert girl always hides behind the scenes. The joy that always arises in public, smiling so widely. Is that really his joy? Or just pretend to cover up his grief? How not? If family alone cannot appreciate the girl, his friends and best friends also certainly cannot. Then, to whom should the girl tell her story without needing to feel afraid and anxious?

It's about an introverted girl named Karisa. A girl who has no one she can make a place to lean on, even for a while. He has family, he has friends and friends. But, none of those people deserved to listen to Karisa's grief-stricken story. It was not that they were evil to him, more because there was nothing he could trust completely. Wh why? Because he was not really appreciated by all of them. All the things he had done before, no one had ever appreciated him. Whatever I did before doesn't matter anymore now, Karisa always thought. It is true, the thing that Karisa did was only considered the wind and forgotten. Not what matters to all of them. Perhaps that was the cause of the introverted personality that the girl had.

He became closed to everyone, including his own family. Karisa almost never cries in front of people because they don't need to see that cry. Why would he show his cry if in the end, no one cared? At least, that was what Karisa had thought all along. He often spreads joy to those around him, but he is also willing to protect those people. However, when sadness and anger surrounded him, what did he do? He chose to be alone. Not showing his anger and tears. He swallowed everything himself. Often he cried until he fell asleep, tired of heart and mind.

A child who still loves a family that never appreciates it. A woman who remains loyal to the person she loves, even though it was never thought to exist. A friend who is always ready to help his friends and friends who are in need of his help. All he did was wholehearted and sincere, although he never received the right treatment. It was only because of the confidence he had and Karisa trusted him completely. That was all that could make him survive this cruel life.

"A person is born with a power equal to or greater than the responsibility and burden he or she must bear". Karisa always believed that. If he had given that power, shouldn't he have been able to hold on to it at all times? The reason he stayed alive was because of himself and his beliefs. After all, he can still be happy and never feel the need to hurt himself.

Although many things are not pleasant, Karisa is still a normal girl. He went to school and followed extracurriculars. He studied and also got along. She is also a smart girl in class. He loves to draw, write, and read books. The picture is beautiful, even if only using a pencil on paper. Her hobbies are also involved in saving her from the abyss of darkness. Maybe for others it was normal, but for Karisa, it was her life-saving.

He is just an ordinary man

It can be sad, it can be happy

However, he wanted to keep it

Because he can't tell stories

Things you think are worthless

It's worth it to him

Writing and painting

An expression that was never expressed

Gulita who shackles

Closing your aura

Silencing your screams

You're swallowed slowly

Leave you alone

In vacillating

In the sea of darkness

The hobby is the angel of salvation

Pull you out of the noose

Showing the way not to get lost

Finally, you survived too

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Hello everyone ^_^

Sorry because today we can update a new story again because of confusion looking for a theme

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