Her tears of pain so seldomly evoked
With every sob and every cry
a pearly white drop slips by
How can she be so beautiful
ever more when she’s upset?
Being berated so often, it only adds to the pressuring list
Strong, belligerent, yet somehow tender
She soaks in the abhorrent words
they so carelessly spat
They were doltish to her cataclysmic past
but she audaciously stood her ground, unwaveringly
disintegrating only from within
She fled to her haven and slowly broke down
A tear, then two, gradually so many you couldn’t count
Soft then loud, a rhythmic sensation
The hate tormented her and she felt despised
Even alone, she couldn’t flee the bitter words
Her heart throbs and aches for friendship,
for love.
Both her past never received
They were cruel but she forgave them
They were unloyal but she gave them trust
They, lacked compassion and that was all she had
And in the end, they left her broken, disgusted and spiteful
They were bullies and she was a victim.
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