She wondered herself in the mirror
An unexplainable sadness spotted clearer
All she could do is stare still
At the tears almost kills
Feels to disappear
From the cruel world's spear
Hated the girl in front
For receiving only hates
She's a good supporter
But now, who supports her
What else she can do so
Than staring at her two toes
Eventhough; she boosts them
She's just used by them
And that's why angels are in heaven
Mistakenly a pure soul left in hell.
©salma_mush
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