She sits there in solitude,
running away from the feud.
It's a better life on the other side.
" Nobody's perfect" a voice had confided.
Nothing is ever easy, she thought to herself.
Here's another excuse in life to back out.
Broken as she was, she knew deep inside that it wasn't her time to die.
Time to fade away those tears and learn not to cry.
Hard as it was to go on,
She had to be strong.
Heroes live to tell the story of their life.
Sorrowfully she fought against her strife.
Someday, she will be somebody's wife.
Someday, her fate, will be his life.
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