I started from being and feeling nothing,
A lass who sets the world into questioning,
Making everything seems complicated from overthinking,
An enemy of her own indeed,
Mad woman says Taylor Swift,
Amidst hurting and dying inside,
She’s still the same clown who manages to mask a smile in front of everyone,
Trapped by everything that couldn’t let her breathe,
Eager to start anew,
Redirecting again her shattered path,
Path that’s less taken by the silent majority,
Igniting herself for a larger cause,
Enigmatic might she become,
Ceasing from turning into a black hole is her ultimate goal,
Endure her darker days till she becomes a MASTERPIECE.
As what the initials of the poem says,
I AM A MASTERPIECE!!!
