Part I:
Her heart nudges her toward one destination. Her mind with its iron cage stands to resist this movement, this notion, on the grounds of irrationality. She feels and thinks too deeply, too much. Both logic and love playing tug of war with the life she thought was hers.
Part II:
Her heart, full of lofty dreams, is fueled by the visions of her mind. She dreams of one day being brave enough to live without the weight, the fear of failure resting on her shoulders. To love without feeling wounds from the ghosts that haunt her consciousness. The remnants of those who have shattered her spirit with their icy tongues or their silence. But still she dreams on. In these moments becoming brave enough to see beauty in the chaos as she's trying to find her way.