She
To the girl she was then
to the girl she is now.
The rapid change,
seems to be quite harder
She wanted to scream about it
she wanted to yell
She wanted to shout out
but all She could do was whisper "I am fine"
The end brought an amazing women
She became the most finest of her
The scars designed to be her wings
She the free spirit,lucid..
Now that she look back
All she could remember
"was the loudest silence in her"
Poem by: Betty Susan
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