Silent Plea

I see my face turn into stone...

Her eyes; they are unforgiving - unforgiving of her. The very pathway to her soul, something empty and unpredictable; an easy target for habitants of a cruel world to manipulate for their own pleasures. She can't fight back, the motive lost long ago.

This body, these thoughts, they are no longer hers. The pressures, they pull her down deep; she's suffocated. Now, nothing but unheard, desperate cries. No one will ever hear.

...I'll never see the light.

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