She always sat at the corner,
A hidden fighter,
Hid the pain through her smiles,
But emotionally running in miles,
Running but not avoiding,
But Facing and battling,
The monster of depression,
That is causing her destruction,
With the power of love,
Negativity are shoved,
Pain will be conquered,
Love will not make her suffer
That much
Maybe?
YOU ARE READING
POETRY
PoetryThe noise she covered with silence are now written in poetry. A noise that tells her story.
