And she was sorry to herself
for her bleeding scars.
Failing to numb her pain were
those fresh cuts.
Once loved honestly,that life
looked at her with hurt.
Guilty,she promised life to bring
her out of the dark.
She chose to be brave,one more time.
To free herself from the demons in her mind,
to her insecurities,she chose to be kind.
Away from her fears,far from their needs.
Near the gate of death,she learnt to live.