Loneliness haunted her.
People taunted her.For her, life was hell.
She lived in her own shell.She was a fool.
In the world full of cruel.Wrong people was what she was unable to comprehend.
Herself, alone, she was supposed to defend.Everyone knew how possessive she was.
Her love was the main cause.A friendship led to attachment.
Expectations led to disappointment.She trusted her friend blindly.
But was never treated kindly.Her only friend was fake.
She destroyed her own happiness for others' sake.A friend played with her innocence.
All that was created was disturbance.She was used like a toy.
And then left to die.She was hurt.
As she took everything on her heart.Every night, she cried and cried.
No one by her side.All she could do was to hide.
Forgetting everything was what she tried.Being guilty of her mistakes, she hated herself.
Her own thoughts were where she used to dwell.Then came a real friend or maybe an angel.
Someone who was at first a stranger.A friend who was like her own shadow.
The one who rescued her from a tornado.Rescued her from a tornado of sadness.
Because that friend understood her madness.A friend who gave her strength.
Helped her when she was tense.A friend saved her whole life.
Or she had to strive.The Angel made her understand that its Qadr.
No one lives nor dies for other.Getting hurt was in her fate.
To understand this, she was late.A deep sigh.
And she promised not to cry.Hopes high.
To sadness, its a goodbye.______
This poem is based on my own life! 😥
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