She Is Strong
She was once pure
Met the wrong guy
He drove her mad
And he turned her into dust
He over shadowed her
He broke her down
She was shamed, looked down on
But she saw a light
A light that fixated on her
A light that showed her true colors
She lost the darkness that overshadowed her
She became a flower ready to bloom
In the end she let go of the darkness that overshadowed her and became who she really is
Who is she?
She is strong
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