Story of a Perfect Soul

She was

Pure as a driven snow

Pretty as a picture

 

She was

A child with a hope

A girl with a dream

 

Life toppled her once

But she learned to swim

 

One day came

As a new beginning

 

Only this beginning was not what she expected

 

Her heart got flooded with pain

And he was the reason

 

She was what you say a perfect soul

                     And

He was what you call a total jerk

 

What new life has in stored for her

She is hesitant to know

 

She will get through this storm, someday

But not without some scars engraved in her soul…

True story of someone dear.

– aak92

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