There was a girl who stood facing a wall full off images from the past.
Her heart mumbled the words to the storys that they all belonged with.
Every face had a name along with all the places the image resided in.
Most of the images contained the face of the girl looking at the pictures.
Blonde hair and the deepest blue~ish grey eyes.
Her facial expressions told us when she was happy like a moment in my life that was the most important and dear to her heart.
There were times where you can see in her eyes she was lost or confused.
The girl filtered every image through her heart and all the words to the story through her heart.
It was a moment of satisfaction knowing that she had made it to this point where she was standing there looking to see where she could go now.
Every ounce of weakness was gone and with ever breathe she grew stronger...
She turned around and put her head phones in and let the music fill her head because she no longer needed the images because they were stuck in her head to remind her she was still alive and she could make this life the best possible.
