The girl

Everyone wishes to be shield even when pain makes them feel alive

Your steps grew wider,

as you walked further,

the little princess you

see in your dreams,

was just another stranger,

staring daggers is your game,

as you didn't know her name,

Every night you wonder why

is it she never smile,

those feelings 

bottled away,

that caused her to design

her wrist in the colour red,

She dances around her grave,

proud to be dead,

now she fades

into a world she hates,

Till the end she never knew

what it felt like to be saved.

Reviews

[Orion]

Liked it much. It made me believe you have even more to express from the insides of your heart and mind. Keep it high. 😊

[sharmila]

thank you for the review

[Ashish]

Aww, you are amazing.
I felt your words and that makes me connect to your poem..

I like Second stanza it was sad :(

And the last two lines, nicely described

Keep writing :)

[sharmila]

thank you so much you really lifted up my spirit

[Ashish]

My pleasure :)
Keep writing..