Misunderstood

A child running through the newly cut grass in summer time. The soft breeze was so refreshing. Life was fun back then... or couldn't she see her farthers despicable nature. Couldn't she see the living hell she was going to have with her mother as she grew into a young women.
~We are sometimes born with what seems no way out~
Her life when she was young was colourful, but now she has because dull and black and white. Watch her rebuild what was once her colourful life.