The battle I dares not to fight

Inside there's a powerful yet purple girl, she wanders if she can ever xpress her feelings with passion. Alone she's a gift from life, though surrounded with all the negativities she's chosen through her activities. The daily task her father had once done, she doesn't know wether to win or to fight, fight for the right to be free, fight for the dark, night.... to repeat itself over and over again. She's breathing the air. The higher level of consiousness, which calms her insides, focuses on one part and brings that part to life. She brings herself inside herself and finds herself reaching out for that same (exact) air. This daily task includes the awakening of these powerful yet tiny creatures that lurk inside her, these creatures are powerful enough to make themselves come to life. Now she wonders if these creatures are the ones causing the pain, are they the ones making her surroundings look all the same? and she feels happy after the creatures are released from her, though she's not happy for long because she knows they'll be back, they're outside the gate waiting for her....trying to pull her inside once again. Now she wonders how she can get away from them forever, not wanting to fight...she bows down her head and lets them inside once again.

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