Entrapped by d masculine figures....
Corrupted by their inhuman deeds....
Contaminated by their nasty evil eyes....
Her soul was thrashed till d eternity....
She was no more d bubbly one....
She lost her sanity....
Her last breath wailed,growled n hated her identity....
She was made to hate her own self....
She loathed her every single cell....
D rising sun marked her departure in agony....
Away from every sinful creature....
She was dead yet alive....
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Random Scribbles
PoetryJust my imaginative lookout towards life... Some fragments which are described through different phases of life... They are short but not so sweet just like me😊😆😂
