she was reckless but not impossible to be loved.
she longed for happiness which he promised her with.

destiny always had a different plan.
but giving up was not in her blood.

she was rough but not impossible to be loved.
she longed for her desires which he promised to fulfill.

destiny laughed at her dreams.
but giving up was not in her blood.

they left her, teared her apart,
but they couldn't crumple her hopes.

they killed her, buried her,
but they couldn't break her down.

this time destiny smirked at them.
little did they know, her beauty will come out of her ashes.

She will rise.
She will shine.

My second poem ❤️
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(PS: the pictures are taken from Google)