Just my thoughts

There was a very quiet girl,
who always liked to be alone.
She always struggled against strong forces,
Dying light of the moonlit always chased her.
There were lots of human beings who tried to put her down.
They tried to mash her dreams.
But one day, she decided to invoke a force which could help her to leave through the oneiric path to reach her dreams.
Sometimes you think that you fit in every place.
But one day you realized you're alone and It's so late.
And you're tears begin to roll on you face.
And you make a set of anger, indifference, hatred and mutism guarded in your heart whose branches catches you.