These threads finds my new routes.
These long shiny threads are not only hairs of mine but these are my roots that make me look beautiful not like you but like me. As girls we are told to be quite, crowded with struggles, violence, tears and much more, to create our own destiny, we grew up making many fights; but, hey you look at your beautiful hairs when the wind blows, and the way your hairs wildly sways with rebellious wind all it feels like you are making your new routes to be find; Remember a fairy tale, your granny must have told you how Rapunzel escaped from wicked witch, finding a new route with her own long hairs; these hairs are my roots, they make me brave and strong, they give me strength and confidence, to fight with all the od...