Girl with the prestige life.

She has no sad days,

No bad days.

Girl with the prestige life.

She is happy as can be

In her roller coaster life.

Girl with the prestige life.

Has medals and plaques on her walls

Showing the achievements of her self perseverance.

I see girl with the prestige life

Walking to class.

Surrounded in an echo chamber of

Ensuring thoughts telling her

She has perfection in her hands.

Thoughts telling her she has the whole world.

Thoughts telling her she can not complain

Because the life that she lives

Is nothing compared to others.

Because she has nothing to worry about.

           Girl with the prestige life,

Are you okay?

I see girl with the prestige life crying.

She weeps of misery and loneliness.

She weeps of strain and frustration.

Feeling guilty for having these emotions,

Why?

Why can’t girl with the prestige life

Be able to cry.

Why can’t girl with the prestige life

Be human?

I ask girl with the prestige life

Why she is so unhappy?

As girl with the prestige life looks at me

With her melancholy eyes,

I see.

I see her.