She was the sweetest thing ever,
She was loved by everyone around her,
Inside she was sick and sore,
No doubt she was a walking disaster.
Leaves scattered without a sound,
Blanket of colors decorated the ground,
There her spirit got shattered,
With nameless pain she was hooked.
Dullness is what she could smell in air,
She barely looked any world beyond despair,
Every time she laughed she lied,
Innocence in her eyes was always unconfined.
Isolated from the realistic world,
She crawled in her shell,
Living in fake sense of security,
She escaped from cruelty.
No consolations worked,
neither for any piece of hope she looked,
She died million times before dying,
Desperately she chased her ending.
P.S-I came across this picture last night,even though its terribly sad but i kinda loved it.tried to give it some words,dunno if i've done justice to it o' not.!! XD