Her

She was a little girl,
Unaware of the cruel world.
Yes, she lived in a home like castle,
But somewhere her freedom was in hustle.

People told her to be bashful and quite,
That's when she was not aware of what's right.
Everyone thought she is weak,
No one knew that if she get her rights, she could touch the peak.

One day she assembled her courage and stepped out,
Afraid of the world and the crowd.
Unaware of everything around,
But with a bit of bravery all the ways were found.

Now she know herself,
She don't need anyone else.
Just like a butterfly,
She will reach to the sky.

Yes she is a girl,
And she need no gold no pearl.
She's a fighter, a survivor
Coz she is her.

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LIVING A LIE

It feels nothing is okay,
my mind is heavy even during the day.
Even the nights are burden to me,
overthinking inside me is buzzing like a bee.

Sometimes I am messy,
and sometimes so easy.
Now I'm just afraid of all i am,
My own feelings feels like a scam.

I don't trust anyone anymore,
Maybe it's because they destroyed my core.
I curse myself,
that why I expected anyone to stay and help.

They stayed..but for their needs,
now I'm aware of their deeds.
I don't feel like being with anyone,
just wanna vanish and run.

I'm sitting alone in a dark room,
telling myself to break all the threads of loom.
Tired of begging people to stay,
now it's time to let go of those who were faking like act play.

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