THE FIGHTER

The sky grew pale and it was about to rain
She felt little relieved wich lessened her pain
She was quite scared and a bit too messed
She cried the entire night and required some rest.

A girl she was- active and kind
People's love and care, made her blind
She was suggested not to trust
But she never though that their love would just be lust.

Again and again people played with her emotions
They could be so mean, she never had a notion
She trusted them easily and helped them out
They'll ditch her one day, she never had a doubt.

She cried so hard and yelled so high
'It would've been my fault' , she eventually sighed
A girl she was- calm and sensitive
Trusted all easily, gave them an incentive.

She kinda moved on and tried to live her life
Though of her parents, kept down the knife
She was back but not the same
She faced the bitter reality, 
but still couldn't realise that life was merely a game.

She came back on social sites
Thought, they'll guide her towards the path of light
Met new people and became acquaintance
To her, living now made much more sense.

Friendships eventually grew stronger
She thought that it would last much longer
She expected much and had her hopes high
Yet again she was ditched and the girl's soul died.

She kept crying night and day
The happy moments were taken away
For her, life now had no meaning
She grew pale and people started teasing.

She was being abused and taunted
The world to her appeared so haunted
Now she had no one with her
The beautiful memories she had, were now just blurred.

Marks that human leaves are too often scars
They cause pain and are not attractive as a star
People thought she is crazy and they started talking
Perhaps, she entered the wrong path and kept on walking.

She was confused and a bit depressed
The worries of future made her tensed
She kept on crying and cursing again
The steps people took, all vent in vain

A girl she was- foolish and stupid
She couldn't realise that people were fake
They broke her trust and left her alone
People easily took her advantage for which she was well - known.

Again and again, the same thing took place
She was too fragile to talk over face
Later, she realised she was too open - too frank
People easily exploited her and she eventually sank.

It's never too late to change, she realised
The dreadful memories brought tears to her eyes
She hence disposed all the cutters and  knives
She realised that she wasn't doing something right.

She started afresh with the sun shining bright
She was loaded with confidence and had her head held high
She moved on and tried to live this given life
Things got better and got everything for which she earlier thrived.

The girl, which then extinct, came back to life
She walked on feet with confidence and pride
Eventually, started loving again her life
For she realised that she really matters!