shut door of girl dream

A happy child in hood with grim of light and hope as she play with bird of air and whisper of wind and charming and hamming sound look so innocent but also ambitious and full of life ,but danger knock the door with alarming siren as she wait the storm of cruel word fight in world yet she is calm . aren't born of bad blood that what they say ,fight of burnt soul they say it's doesn't hurt no matter what ,battle ground root with hate and abuse stand a chance of trophy were no one believe you allow the seen dark humor unfold that the greatest attest the life that uphold the stream but never quench the fire of rampage that unmask the the forgotten daughter . I like little secret that was mask but never revail my self the letter that make you wonder . I was never too loud to make them upset with my set back being born is gift in every one year a perfect picture family that rise young one with love and endure ,sometime were tame but we miss the part of being inconent ,love and turn into bleeding zone and battle field . I was once innocent but word hurt and cut deep into pool of blood.the untame tongue speak aloud and forget the once said can never be recovered and run deep into flow of water but can never be recovered .tell me tale and once seal of my heart broken as she talk of would heart . never imagine walking in pain and when it hurt I felt forgive is just word but action in progress.but justice never ment rivive the moment . pain drift and shut to core broken in expense of word that are ment to protect sadden with sadness and truimph with overwhelming injustice painted with colour of gray . sound I scream my heart out it's bleed even seem to fade though I lost my way to find a way and path drench in built shadow .