AROSE FROM HER REALITY
That day I promised the little me Don't worry, I said to her as I believed She wept in her sorrow I saw her lying at the road to final door She's strong she tells her self but when he touched her she became a hollow yet again She cried, she yelled, she woke up from her blaming to every one she met She denied, she cried, she begged please don't touch me no more but she arose from her reality She put on her clothes and told I don't blame him do I blame me I don't blame them do I blame me I just made a promise to her and me They did it forcefully but one day I'll let one do it without any contempt of killing it's okay don't force yourself Trust one Make him your first and last If he doesn't then it's okay Your body isn't a thing Put on clothes she said as she came back to reality It's my own choice I will only trust him Him and no other Unlike them he healed me I'm just happy I met him Still this heart aches to be around him
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