LIGHT
The Cid
A pretty girl;
An immaculate girl, she was.
An achiever at school;
Portentous, it was.
Every drop of her intellect
Lasted, but just for years.
Thus, her circle vanished.
Following that disaster was her idiocy
For a reason she doesn't know.
And oh, she's fine!
With all the spankings and insults,
And imprecation she bears,
She is fine.
Please stop.
Stop telling her she suck
Because this girl you abuse
Is already way knowledgeable
In terms of causing herself pain─
She takes away part of her,
Day by day, leisurely.
She clearly can gash herself—
Physically, emotionally,
And even spiritually.
This girl is brainy.
Her beliefs are gone;
Not counting her own scream,
She is afraid of no one!
Due to her aspiration
Of assasinating herself,
She forgot the whole world;
Forgive this girl, oh Lord!
With each passing day,
She was losing her appetite.
There is no other way,
No more space for fright.
She made cuts on her wrists
And her legs every night.
Still and all, every morning,
She manages to shape someone's light.
