Love was not really her cup of tea.
Breaking all the rules, she just wants to flee.
She is perhaps lost in the darkness.
She is crying because of the loneliness.
There is not even a day,
When her life is not grey.
In life, she may need a break.
She's still fighting, for God's sake.
Fine she is, she lies,
Undoubtedly, she wants to die.
-notthepoet
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