She had been living in her own world,
A World, where she smiled at everything happened,
Her smile was the only thing that she held close
There is nothing imperfect,
For her that's what made them even more beautiful
She was carefree, chirpy, bubbly like a kid on sugar high,
She was sad, lonely and deserted with no one to share
Two different personality, resided in her,
One is for others,
One is for her and for the people she let's in to see
She gave the love she can,
She left a piece of her in everyone she can,
She was fading at the back,searching for something which was never lost.
She is a destroyer in a way,
But for whom is a mystery that never be known...
YOU ARE READING
RA's Poetry
PoetryEvery word has a meaning, every words has a cause. A word from me can heal your heart or tear it apart. I choose wise, wishing you do the same.
