A brand new name,
A brand new day,
She had a chance,
To turn around her fate.
She was smart,
And was seeked out by men,
She saw this as a chance,
To climb the corporate stairs.
As smart as she was,
She knew her fate,
One day she would fall down,
And then she would have to change.
She may get cancelled,
Or even worse exiled,
But she wanted to be queen,
So every risk was worth it.
She started to change,
The stairs were never ending,
But men weren't the option,
And she had to rely on her capabilities.
But the story is told in a wrong way,
For she never leaned on them,
She was always on her own,
But stories have a way to spin.
Just like that stories are spinned,
The truth is degraded,
Every hard effort is then,
Nothing but a hollow sickness.
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There Was A Feeling
PuisiWhile so many things could've changed, I wanted to decide I'll always be the same. But why is it so difficult? ------- This book is the poetry book with poetries highlighting topics anxiety, depression, self-doubt, heartbreak and many more such fee...
