Her Untold Story

The story that tells all by itself,
How it used to be and how it ends.
Hiding her tears with a smile is nothing new for her,
but the eyes tells her pain and fear.
Surrounded by all,hold by none,
she falls alone and makes a stand with the help of none.
Her emptiness within explains a lot,
her brain doesn’t know but the heart says a lot.
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Her words describes her strength,
her silence describes her sorrows.
Willing to fight all alone makes her a strong woman,
but the darkness within her broken heart cannot be brighten up even by any godly omen.
The night sees her pillow left with the stain of tears,
while the sun sees that stubborn bitch with the same strength and no fears.
Walking alone is her only goal where she finds the inner peace within her mind, body and soul.
She sleeps with the pain and wakes up with it,
carrying along all her way trying to lessen it.
She trusts none other then her soul and heart,
where she finds humans as none other than the creatures that thwart.
She longs for someone that joins her broken heart,
a noble man that doesn’t tear her apart.
She wants to feel that warmth again without the fear of loneliness that she can ascertain.
The darkness in her heart shows a ray of hope that lightens it,
by assuring herself to stay firm and someone with his love that keeps her stay happy and fit.
Her lost faith in love will be regained,
leaving doubt and fears that left her all in pain.

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