"Beautiful Life"

She stood there, gazing the sky-
almost everything seems to be beautiful at this point of view-
almost.
she stood there, wishing she could touch the clouds-
almost everything seems to be brilliant-
almost.
she stood there, in the backyard of her house, wondering for a long time if this -Almost can disappear forever..

she know this journey is endless, and she know it may take a dozens years to build again that house she used to love, her only home- with no walls or tables or even T.V, the house that people ruined with there infinite malice, with there frozen heart, those people she trusted about- she knew that but… she still standing there, hoping maybe it was just a bad dream.
But then, tears are coming out from nowhere and she began to realize that nothing is as she thought- not everything is good and beautiful, sometimes you ought to make your own step without trust anybody, cause they may ruin that step you did and bring you down.
She realize that that thing called- "Beautiful Life" isn't really exist and so she walked away and never saw anybody…