Author: Adya

She was a young bright girl
Gleaming like sunshine in this world
And wherever she went far and wide
She would spread happiness and joyous light
And no one could imagine her ever
With a frown on her face
She was nothing but godess of grace
And people would often get envious of her
Because she held a pretty smile always on her pretty face
But one fine day her facade came of
The truth was open to the big wide world
She was found hanging by the roof
And a cut on her hand holding a letter as only proof
The blooded letter was taken off her hands
A man came up to volunteer to read her last text
He started reading her off from the peice of paper
And water started building up in the eyes of narattor
Everyone found out she smiled, but she wanted to cry, she spoke whilst she wanted to keep quite
The secret of her gracious and sweetest smile
Was thousands of traumatized sleepless nights
And all of the trauma that she hid from worlds eyes
Broke her into peices and became the cause of her demise