Was thought and told to be a good girl
But the world was guly, bad and grisly

To live and survive, obvious was in society

I was soft and kind as they made me
World was cruel and unkind as they told me

One way or another it was a union in future
So to fight the fate,
I changed my gears,
Forged my fears
and build my shields
Not one that went with the house of manners

Clashes were meant to happen
Damage was collateral on the run

Nobody sees the inner scars
Yet everybody saw the swap of cards
Blabs about the likes and dislikes
Everyday a battle of loss and prides

Makes the way for a sane into insane kind

Though alone and no one in sight
For a road of life is always choices of time
Lessons and unfolding to adapt is might
Turns a good girl to a dark devil in disguise


|mm_i_ss|


changes that are seen as bad and unworthy with the growth of mind of adolescents.

© nehamm10