I know a girl who's like a black coal
Black coal is called as black gold.
Most of us don't know the value of it..
Like that nobody knows the value of her..
Most of the times she abandoned herself for saving others..
Once she told me she always hanging on a rope, she's the one who's holding the rope and she's also the one who's hanging on it.
Isn't it's confusing??
Yes I'm always confused by her...
She always have many people around her but still her soul is the one thing which stood with her...
The hidden scars, secret lies,the untaken tablets, invisible wounds in her soul,still she remained the same to everyone but not to herself.
She always told to herself "let me be kind to everyone, even if the world hurts me"
But the thing she forgot that she needs to be kind to herself..
At last all she told to herself was beautiful lies..
The her was me....
I can't remember how many times I had asked sorry to myself for abanding me
"I'm on my journey to find the secret part of myself"
