As
soon as she sacrificed her voice for the thing that she thought would bring her
happiness the once gentle and loving voice in her head started to scream... You
are nothing without a prince... Your stories don't matter... Your song is not
beautiful... You are not good enough.
She could walk on the
logical roads but she could no longer dive deep.
After one hundred
thousand days spent on land she realized that she would rather sing to herself
than fill her vacuous heart with empty regrets.
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