Silence envelops her within its tightly sealed shadows.
The moments trip upon each other, reawakening her mind to simple steps she has forgotten.
The barriers she has surrounded herself with no longer serve as a brace.
The slow drip of satisfaction competes with the scattered thoughts that lay like dust upon an open mind.
Never reaching the top she struggles to become an illusion of reality. A false identity is promised, another second manifests itself to become a word that she is not.
Tranquility of her soul will not be granted, for the gentle breeze carries her soul in a direction she was unaware of.
Her hand presses against the window as her fingers curl, nails imprinting into her fist. Faltering into depths of a world misled, she retains the last of her sanity.
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