into the unknown un pedazito que cante la cancion de Disney con mo voz
She was still there—
the little girl with trembling hands,
holding pieces of a heart
she did not know how to mend.
She walked into a world
she could not understand,
where silence spoke louder
than anything she had ever heard.
Her eyes closed gently—
not to escape,
but to feel
what could not be seen.
The wind pulled at her dress,
the unknown called her name…
and though her steps were small,
she did not turn back.
For somewhere within her fragile chest,
a quiet voice remained:
“Go… even if you are afraid.”
And so she did—
not because she was unbroken…
but because she refused
to stay behind.
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