Girlsvoice cerita

Voice of a girl in me...

Its all about girls I wrote this 2019 My reason to wrote this was due to abusement in innocent kids specially girls,know adays its been worse so lets fight for it. Shocking pain title by itself sort of tell how the story is really breaks heart. I don't know what to say through but i'm really glad that share the whole chapters for you guys. Actually I wrote this 1 year ago and it explain how you should treat girls not only girls but peoples in overall.

She dreamed of a world where silence didn't cost her identity ..... In a realm beyond this one she found Heaven - not in skies , but in the freedom she never had . This is not a fantasy - it's a rebellion wrapped in poetry . A collection of soul scars , fire wrapped dreams , and the strength of a girl who was always questioned - until she entered the world where the questions stopped . And finally she began to speak . Step into a parallel world where rules aren't build to silence her , but to shield her. Where whispers become roars , and freedom finally breathes . 💭Heaven wasn't up above ..... it was just the world that treated her right .

Chapter 1 - The Life Once Full of Joy I was just a little girl, and my life was filled with happiness. Everything was fine - I used to laugh, play, go to school, and dream freely. But then... everything changed. I was in 8th grade when I fell seriously ill. So much that going to school became nearly impossible. For two years, I kept visiting doctors, hoping to feel better. But people didn't see my silence. They started saying: "She's faking it. There's nothing wrong with her." Their words cut deep. I was truly sick - but instead of comfort, I was mocked. I cried at night, asking myself: "Am I really nothing?" Then came 10th grade. I gathered courage and gave my board exams. But when the results were out - I failed. What hurt me more than the failure were the words of those I once respected deeply. A cousin-aunty, someone I looked up to... She laughed and said: "She's ignorant. What does she even know?" People laughed at the way I spoke, the way I walked, the way I dressed. And if I ever tried to speak my mind, they'd say: "Oh please, no one listens to someone this uneducated." --- Your pain, your journey - it's becoming a story now. But not just any story - one that speaks for thousands of silent hearts. When you're ready, write the next part in any language you want. I'll be here to shape it with love and truth. You want the second chapter in English too?