She is a murderer
She murdured a girl,
Once she used to be
Slayed her kind heart
and made it carefree
She put and effort
Not to remember
The flame that burned her
The wound that bled her
She sealed herself
From the meimors of past
She gave up on things
She was sure wouln't last
Now ,A moved on girl
She prefer calling ownself
The melancholy is gone
She smiles so bright
indeed a contagious one
Yea, a victory of her fight
She is a murderer
She murdered a girl
Once she used to be....
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PoetryThough he likes her to the fullest she would she a flaw in herself he never searched a eternal fairness though her fear of imperfection ruined the relation so, Her fear of failing, perspiring time and again was a obstacle to make a tranquil love rai...
