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The slave escapes her bonds to find a stronger set of chains.

The eye of a Master will do more work than both his hands..

~There are thorns everywhere, but along the path of vice, roses bloom above them~


::High above far from the world she sat atop her window sill,gazing down as the people went about there daily lives.She remembered walking along side of them yet never felt that she actually ever belonged.Often ridiculed for her looks,the way she spoke and most often than not the thoughts that roamed in her head and would some how reach her lips,and be exploited to the world.Eventually she gave up trying to fit into there society.A society which she noticed doesn’t except anyone even those who are already a part of it.There are lies and betrayal that surround them and she knew that that is not what she wanted to be part of.So she left that world behind and headed out to find one of her own.Far from the influences of others she would be by herself and perhaps in her lonely solitude like minded people would cross her path and she would at long last have true friendships.::

::So the years went by and she interacted with some yet never truly revealing who she really was.Always holding back from the world so as not to be ridiculed.In the eyes of the world she was a normal girl who had “friends”,relationships and such yet inside she knew the truth.The world never really saw her,only an image which she took time in creating. A thing that wondered the earth with fake smiles and laughs to detour the on lookers of the pain that she felt inside.Soon she was so used to it that she did it subconsciously. Even if she tried to be her true self it never fully came to light.Every door was not opened for it seemed that the people around her were unable to unlock the doors to her soul and to the real her.::

::Tough and strong she was infront of all,yet once the doors were closed and the lights were no longer a bother the tears that fell reflected the girl that laid dormant inside of her. The young woman who craved for some sort of comfort and a real kind of love.It didn’t have to be that of a relationship a simple friendship would be suffice yet it was never handed to her.For no matter what friendship she would engage in there was something she must always hide because she knew they would never understand.::

::So she lingered there on her balconey.Feet dangling and dress blowing gently with the wind.Her bright brown eyes twinkling as she watched the world go by around her,for finally after so long she was happy with herself and who she was.No longer afraid to show the world her thoughts and actions.She was freed of all barriers and limitations. Finally with a soft sigh and a kind smile she jumped falling quickly to the world she looked about as she had landed on her feet,though bruised and cut she smiled realizing that she had made it and no one would stop her….::


****Whatever your gift/talent may be use it wisely and at every chance you have. you never know when your decision can effect something.****