CRY

Working on my side drawings ^w^

"Poise... is hard. I've worked for it and worked for it, but it's just painful. It's painful to myself, and to those who get to know me. I used to have so much that I could cry for hours but no one would turn an eye... i was tired of it, and left it, just to cry, then everyone's heads turned. I didn't feel so bad when they looked at me, but do you know what they said...?

'what a weak girl'.

Was I weak to cry, when I'd sat straight my whole life?"

Just a little idea of what's happening in the picture