Broken due to a complicated mind,
Strong as she appeared, weakness covers her spirit.
Tired of herself, she vowed to accept change.
But resentments keep banging her doors.
"Don't entertain the thougths," she said as she restrained yet "What if's" haunt her in her silence.
Misery seems to accompany her all the time.
She exhausts herself in eager anticipation of things good and happy only to receive the opposite of it to happen in her reality. She troubles herself deeply over those unmet expectations until hope is gone.
She wanted to explore yet she confines herself within her territory.
She desires to expand yet too ashamed to expose herself.
Opportunities present themselves to her yet she resists.
Her root of madness: Fear... of everything... especially of unfamiliarity.
She struggles to win over them but her wounds are mounting... her confidence is wailing,
"The shadows are coming".
Her response: Tears
Her salvation: Seclusion
Her biggest enemy: Herself
Is it too late?...
Darkness looms again
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