Dear, Anastasia.
Life's been so messed up these days. You gotta be strong, you gotta be laugh.
People underestimate you. People laugh at you. You are okay. You will.
I know you gotta be strong, i know you scared of people telling you that you are such a trash.
I know people underestimating you because of your insecurities. Because of you, seeing yourself as an ordinary person, nothing special.
I know you are traumatized, knowing that someone on your past going back on you, and you realised that the pain is still there.
I know you are trying to be better. I know how you deal with such a pain. I know those tears a gliding on your face. I know deep down what happened on you.
Dear, Anastasia..
..don't let people see you crying. Don't let people laugh at your cry. Just be happy, as always.
