Be, YOU.
Assalamualaikum and greeting, earthlings :) Years ago, there was a girl feeling hollow. Useless. Nothing. For whatever she does, people are judging her . The way she talk. The way she walk. The way she laugh. The way she dress. And in every way she is, they judge. They misunderstood her care for being 'busy body' They misunderstood her joke as an insult. They misunderstood her love as "ngade ngade". They misunderstood her friendliness as attention seeker. They talk a lot of things behind her ... Gemuk. Pemalas. Gedik. Pelik. Bising. etc etc. They assumed and they judge her. Mercilessly. They might not notice that the girl is actually HUMAN A living human with feelings. REAL feelings. Day by day they carved scars in her inner self. She felt vulnerable. Helpless. Hopeless. Her insecurities are overwhelming. They don't understand why is she like that. They will never ever understand. Being DIFF