It’s your life…

she became cold to her surroundings
her survival method was frowning
fighting for everyone’s happiness 
and only known for haughtiness

she was numb to normal
chaos felt cordial
hiding behind frozen eyes
she’s been told endless lies

everything she hoped for,
everything she dreamed,
only made her a working fiend
and it was never for greed

she lost her spark, 
and her world turned dark,
she challenged her morals,
she confronted her spirit,
she lacked her smile, 
and that’s not her style.

She was desperately broken,
Wisely unspoken,
Questioning devotion,
and just going through the motions.

Strong enough to choose,
Smart enough to justify, 
and brave enough to gamble.

– kristin l. cook

 

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