Saved by Music
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Last published Sun, Aug 24, 2014
She's different, she's unique, she's mysterious, she's beautiful. She keeps secrets no one else know, she lived a tragic past that changed her life. She tries to be herself again but life always push her down and test her to her limits until she's lost it.
She longed for her father's love, she longed for his forgiveness. She longed for the acceptance of others and longed for someone to save her. She's lost, she's scared. She's been friends with the monsters taking over her head. She's dancing with her shadow when the moon shines the silver light.
Her nightmares haunt her in her sleep until she finally awakes and cries again. She writes the feeling of being left alone, keeps all the feelings in her self. The only thing that's keeping her alive is Music. Music so free, music so divine. Everything is music to her ear, starts making everything so fine. Music is her everything.
Will she earn the love she's wanting? Will she finally be set free from the dark?
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