She stood there in the corner,not daring to move an inch. Those stares tearing her soul off. Stories and cases came darting in her mind. Shivering,she took steps further. And wondered, "oh! What eyes can do.They almost raped me with their eyes."
When others stood tall at the pinnacle of their successes, I stood alone on a small cliff. I survived with my individual streak and some creative talent. I am after all creation just like everyone else. I feel content in my skin and bones, just managed a breakthrough of sorts.