I once knew this girl who lived the life of a princess. She had the beauty of a rose that bloomed when the sun would shine high in the sky, but silence became her.
she was a girl who could speak many words that would bring a smile to any ones face, but still silence became her.
She lived with her mother who controlled everything she did and the girl couldn't take it anymore, but still silence became her.
Till one day all hell broke lose the mother pushed, and punched and bruised her as tears of blood came down her face, and yet still silence became her.
Till one ...