Wednesday 22 April 2015

SHE

One by one, drops used to fall from her eyes, as if they were coming from a fountain within
appear, fall, slide....
and again
they appeared, fall, slide.
Ech one commemorating
something she had lost.
Hope. Faith. Confidence.
Pride. Security. Trust. Independence. Joy. Beauty. Freedom & Innocence.

She forgot by the time how incredible woman she was! 
The little girl was turning
matured and alone.
She wanted to be that strong girl. She wanted to escape.
She believed she can survive.
She wanted to run with survive 'goodbye' never said and never explained.
But died for his 'hi' every second.

All her life he will remain her nightmare.
Never forgived.
She will always remember how she was taken for ride
more than she deserved.
How she was made feel worthless more than she was.
And he will always know.....
That once upon a time she more than love him.

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