She doesn’t see what she’s meant to be. So she hides, hides behind the lies. She doesn’t know that she could be free. So she cries, cries her heart out. And she puts on a smiling face and goes throughout the day. Acting like someone else, all she does is feel betrayed.
She does that, she does this. All to fit in. She doesn’t have anybody there, through thick and thin. And yet she keeps on going. Living on the fame. Thinking that it’s their fault, when she’s the one to blame. But soon she breaks down. Deep under her troubles, until she falls, falls to the ground.
Down, they thought she was down for good. But she’s fighting, fighting to be understood. Getting back up is not that easy. Especially when you’re alone.
And that’s when she discovered exactly what she could be. She saw all the things she missed. Saw what she could’ve been. Saw what she’d done to others and to herself. Saw what she did wrong. And saw the second chance at life that God had given her. So there she went. Determined. And now had God with her.
So she started up again. But changing your life is not that easy, until you have a friend. But with God comes good things. And friends are what she got in the end. They watched her stand up straight. She started walking forward again. Leaving behind the act she put on. Walking with God, hand in hand.
She was on her way to a better life. Remembering what she did wrong. Ready to show the world how God had changed her. Living for God had made her strong. Her life was changed for the better. Her life was different forever. God had her in his hands. And God’s beauty still shines through her.
