Chances now gone.


Shes all alone in a crowded room. And shes imprisoned in an empty hall. Its full of doors that she cannot open herself, and yet, sees

the others go through them with such happy intentions. At the end of this hall is whats beyond her reach, the lesson to speak her mind

was what they would never teach. So shes stuck in this chair, tied down with despair, all unused oppurtunities can barely fit, and the

old candles are all barely lit, her mind searches for answers or maybe the key, to make her no longer blind so she can finally see, all

the things that she had missed, and all the things she could have reminissed.



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