I am bruised, I am broken. Some parts of me are healed and some are still healing. Sometimes I cry in agony and sometimes this daily war silences me. It’s all about holding onto when I want to wither away. There are days when I want to break away these heavy chains and drown in Abyss but those soaring dreams to fly high keeps me sane. On these days when everything is blue , the hero in me come forward and saves me.