She is a chaos
So,complex yet understandable
With a quiet harsh tone but her voice could mend the souls.
Almost resistible for the world but she gives up so soon!
She can run miles away from the lies yet she endures all of them.
She has the courage to pull herself out from the stark darkness but she grows inside it.
The light is still there alive-dying to sparkle And detach the black studded sight.
She is a stardust but something makes her so dull! And that is all because of not being her true self.
She disguises herself for the sake of world And ignores whispers of her inner self.
Then chaos takes over she hangs in between
And remains there forever..