She kind of went through a change in her life, but not for the good.
Everyone around her raised a brow, only because they could.
Dancing around with dark thoughts in her head.
Covering every corner of her bed.
With silk sheets colored red.
Now who would of ever imagined a woman like her to be so wild.
When she was young, she was the good and well mannered child.
Things had happened in her life to have brought her this way.
Her illness became worse, she's not okay.
Growing up, her parents left her astray.
She was only 13 years old, when they gave her away.
She was left to the highest bidder and that was no joy.
Along with her they claimed another child, a boy.
After being raised with monsters, she lost all her good will.
She turned into something terrible and addicted to pills.
Her sexual appetites were much to high.
She is open minded, but used to be shy.
Whatever happened to the little girl in curls that lived down the lane?
Nobody knows, only that life hit her hard and life hit her wrong,
Somehow she went insane,
Her weak personality became so strong.
Somehow life hit her wrong.
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