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          Copyright © 2015 by @MochaPrincesa(Esther Adebanjo)
          
          Neglected. 
          
          Rejected. 
          
          Ejected from the confinements of society. 
          
          Elected into the life full of anxiety.
          
          Affected by the tormenting words spat with hatred. 
          
          What is love?
          
          Love? 
          lʌv/
          noun
          1.
          a strong feeling of affection.
          
          Yet love to her was a simple false ideology placed into her head, a simmer of lost hope. Love to her was like a candle eventually waiting to burn out in the dark. 
          
          Her skin a blank canvas and her blade the brush. Every single plunge of emotion torn in her skin, scattered with sorrow. A cry for help, screaming agony in her skin and bloody murder mirrored in her very soul. She had done everything but love her self. 
          
          Why had she been taught love? When the world around her had done nothing but the exact opposite and tore her innocence shred from shred, limb from limb, and turned her love into vast hatred. She had learned to succumb emotion, and fill herself mentally with the drug of numbness.
          
          Kayani Vannessa Parsons. Who was she, except a lost soul lost in the sea of rejection and a human who begged for affection. She sought love from the wrong areas and sought nothing but devilish backlash - that had her heart ready to bleed to death. 
          
          The music of life seems to be simply  strumming her pain. What happens when a mysterious figure shows her the music of love - will she be able to accept it or will she fall into the trap of fear?
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