The curse body of her (part - 2)(last part)
#WritcoPoemPrompt25
She toils through the day,
Without a word or a nay,
She earns her daily bread,
Not a tear does she shed...
She fights with the says,
To get herself hope of rays,
Not to mention her heart,
Which is now sour and dying right!?
The hype she wanted...
She toils through the day,
Without a word or a nay,
She earns her daily bread,
Not a tear does she shed...
She fights with the says,
To get herself hope of rays,
Not to mention her heart,
Which is now sour and dying right!?
The hype she wanted...