In heart with wings ~

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Her eyes were opened to the truth. Behind her, fell all meanings and infront of her hid all the truth. She was in doubt, in constant doubt of the truth. To follow or to rebel, to obey or to dismiss, to talk or to keep quiet.

She started knowing what was behind a smile- a wicked eye or a sinful soul. She said she will fight from now on- she will thrive to be herself whether with or without a plural tense.

She drew wings for her dreams to fly, from the window she always look from. Her heart was singing a song, from where she always used to live by.. She drew her wings, with heart of so many things. She knew that  her open kind heart, was her only sin ~

It took her time to heal those ugly stings- hurting the colors of her beautiful wings. Everyone admired and stared with a desire ~

 We always envy the other, without paying attention to what the other person could face or feel or even suffer from. The desire to have what others have is an aim.

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