Tuesday, 3 May 2016

Fighter.

                                She has now come clean!






Slimy creatures crawling up the back.

Like a leech sucking blood and soul.

False acclamation's propelled

Dirt found on spirit, impurities they say...

Questions raised on dignity; on moral

Self-esteem weathering lose.

What once was pride is left abandoned 

Cautions; dug holes, opening up deep wounds, scars.

Depth crept death of a joyous vigor.

Shivers running down the spine.

Blames stabbing across the heart.

Filth scattered all over the pretty face.

Hurt, pain and suffering flushed.

Stirring emotions like wildfire.

Perishing faith, depleting care..

Blending identity like a shadow unseen...

Will she ever come clean?

A diamonds birth depends on the immense heat and pressure.

The world now watches a sparkling gem; a diamond

The world now notices the strong and fierce competent.

The world bows its head to this powerful woman.

A woman one of a kind.

A woman who'll reach skies and never fall back.

SHE HAS NOW COME CLEAN!