Elisa



Elisa.So young. So beautiful.

   Since she was a kid she was embracing the world. Always energetic,always active.Natural at sports,fast and agile,great aim. She was a talented kid. Tutors,teachers,family,all believed she will go far.So smart too. Always acing the school. Parents so proud. Such a talented little angel.
   As years have gone by,young Elisa continued to succeed. She became the better version of what she was already.Top of her class in college,aced it all,got the degree. Professors so impressed,she was their star. Always part of the college clubs,getting involved,active. Into sports and getting trophies. Elisa is always surrounded and admired by people. So beautiful,so talented. Everyone heard of Elisa.
   Since childhood she had a voice of an angel. Taking high notes,singing on for days..what a star. Everyone thought she will go far,she will be a star no matter what she does. Talented,popular,surrounded by people,admirers,lots of friends and plenty of guys after her.
   She has always been the life of the party. Any party, and she went to many. Attracting strangers towards her like bees to honey,she was oozing confidence and charm,beauty and individuality. Lots of friends,laughing,smiling. Life of a party,best friend to everyone. Guys were always after her.Chasing her,trying to persuade her to go out with them. They did some crazy things just to convince her,just so that she, notices them. Besides her beautiful angel like voice,her talents and popularity,she was always a beauty. Long flowing hair,delicate features,beautiful eyes,full lips. She was a Greek goddess,embracing the modern world. Nothing changed since childhood. It’s just that Elisa embraced all her gifts.
    Now,now we are here. She is more beautiful than ever,life of every big party in town,rich and famous. More money than she needs and, she helps those in need. That’s what she does,of course she is. Touring,well know around the world,busy,torn into different directions,everyone wants her. She is all they talk about.
   Switches guys like no tomorrow. All men want her,all women want to be like her. From a pretty face to a beautiful body.She has it all for everyone. Charming,sweet and endearing,so smart and such a deep thinker. A pretty girl who keeps the conversation flowing with a talent of a super star.So…so why does she cry?Elisa…All this fame,beauty and attention. So talented,and seems so happy,everyone wants a piece...why?why does she cry at night?why does she cry all alone?She has so much,she has it all,admired by many,wanted by all..so why does she cry?Alone,in the dark,she has it all and yes has nothing. So lost and confused,tears roll down the  modern goddess’s face. Oh what a shame..a pretty face ruined. Elisa,she has it all..so why does she cry at night,all alone..Perfect smile with a tear rolling down the lips..Oh,Elisa..u poor pretty thing..

Sometimes you can have it all but it still is not enough..There is so much more to the sad smile you see..


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