She was strong
But was suppressed by the world.
She wanted to fly
But they cut her wings.
She considered herself perfect
But they showed her scars.
She wanted to conquer the world
But they told her she was weak.
She loved everyone
But no one loved her.
Once a bubbly girl,
Talkative and cheerful
Turned to a cold girl,
Secretive and dark.
Once an open book,
To a book whose name no one knew.
They made her doubt herself,
Her existence.
They changed the real 'her'.
The storm gave her several scars
Scars, that no one could ever heal.
Scars, that always remained there
Even in her grave.
Tried writing one after so long!✋️
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The Symphony of Silence | a collection of poems |
Poetry❛ I write because I don't know what I think until I read what I say. ❜ expressing my emotions disguised as poems < / 3 i hope you don't relate to the sad ones (i rarely write happy poems)
