she was once blinded by her narcissistic ways;
Every narrative, she tried to change.
But who was she really? An imposter in true blue.
Words riddled across her eyes—
"You will not know you, until you know me; we are two."

On earth, her soul walked upon scorching fire;
her heart, fueled with anger, there is no traumatic experience, there was never an anchor.
No excuses did she have to tear others' hearts;
she dared to rip an angel apart.

You may think her to be...