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


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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