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 Living life is not that hard,
It gives you a menu card
Then why did she fight hard?
She knew heartbreak was on the menu
Yet to it, she repeatedly flew.
How did she be so strong?
When she knew the conclusion all along.
Life told her about betrayal too,
She didn't let it affect her, it was hardly a dew.
But when it poured, she stood her ground
Hoping good times will come around
But it poured again, heavily this time
She still stood right there on the top, ready to fight it off.
Then came a storm,
She began to doubt her form
She asked herself, why did she fight it all?
This was life's call and it wanted her to fall!
Life wanted to bury her, under the very faculties of fear.
These were negativity, distrust, sefl-doubt, insecurity, cowardice and weakness, it was clear
Why didn't she give in then?
She knew it will keep penetrating her like a pen!
Just when she was losing in a battle with herself, life gave her misery.
It made things worse.
It took everything away from her.
Her family, friends, love, dignity, pride, trust, strength, courage all it could lure.
It fed on the darkness inside her.
And now everything went blur.
Her eyes suffocated, breathing only for the sun
Her heart contracted, beating only for the sun.
Her feet trembled, walking only for the sun
Her body shivered, surviving only for the sun
And when she cried a river of frustration,
She knew she couldn't allow life to attain to destruction.
She knew she deserved the light at the end of the tunnel
She knew she wasn't the only one on the panel
She knew the happiness that lighted her heart
She knew the courage that bled from her heart
She moved on from life, and she began to live.
With such strength, even her stare became concrete.
She was living on hope
Hope was her silver lining.
It was her diamond shining.
It was her mind mining.  

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