By T.K. Flicek
Dangerous whispers speak to a broken mind; seething words of torment and torture. Meanwhile, echoes of familiar faces haunt her weary soul.
Desperately she seeks solace while journeying through the myriad of burning flames. Struggle though she may her battle
draws to a close.
Hope, so it seems, is a figment of her imagination. Therefore, through choice she stumbles along the jaded path…alone, abused and scared.
Blinded by the words of society’s hatred, she weakly allows their abuse to remain dominant. Unwavering and stubborn she fails to see the light and inevitably…the truth.
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