Happy to be sad

Who would understand
If I told a little story
About a broken girl
And one hundred and one things
She had to try in her life
Only to understand
They were not meant for her

Would you believe if I would tell
She is happy and alright
Even she has nothing
She owns nothing except clother
she is wearing on herself
She is happy to be sad
Because that's the only emotion
When she can be sure
That nobody is going to rip that feeling away.