Story of a girl
And then yes she started to be the hostage of silence and darkness. She was bringing out her best in those silent parts of music and sound but her sleep was fading away to the back of those mountains where she could never reach again. It was one clear night day when suddenly reality hit her and took the calmness and peaceful strength from her. She was striving hard to gain it back, but nothing worked for her. She had to have benign thoughts all around her and walk with that positivity to bring her life back. What was it in her mind? What was the reality that hit her that night? That she could not sleep for days? Was it that bad? Did anybody try to make her understand that there is no power in this whole wide world than her own which can bring her down, and she just needs to put up a smile on her face and walk without looking back. People will love her if she will love herself. She is the “morning angel” with that pretty smile and face. She needs to believe in herself that she does not need to turn slowly down, back to that path from where she started to move on, because every turning back path has worst of the things left which are always going to be there and every time she turns her head back she will stab a part of herself.Have that much power to bluff the world that you are happy, but you deserve better than a pretentious self being.