She’s a lone soul,
Holding an essence,
Of profound love.
Her soul is grief-stricken,
For, she’s dropped the chances,
That’d change her life.
Her life is messy,
She’s trapped in a cage,
Fighting inner turmoil.
She’s happy yet tangled,
In a chaotic race,
Between heart and mind.
A lot to say,
But she can’t speak,
For, no one would understand.
She’s turned solitary,
Immersed in her own world,
finding inner happiness.
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