She was numb and ruptured,
And shattered into pieces,
She broke down upon her kness,
And then she started her day with a fake smile plastered on her face.

She could sense her inner child, crying for help,
But she despised it by saying that she was fine.
She was pondered into numerous prodigious thoughts,
Which made her annihilated into drops of dews,
And build her more tenacious that she never imagined she will grew.

"Be mature now", they said in a sardonic way,
Which made her clutched against aspirations,
And smashed her heart into crumbs of desolations,

All that is left to say, is that
I am the Girl who was left Heart-Broken.

© Ridha