#WritcoPoemPrompt12
Let her sleep deep,
Let us not weep,
For she is at her journey’s end,
Left with no memories to mend.

A single blackmark amidst her name,
She might be naive or troublesome to claim,
But to loved ones, a different heart she'd bear,
Pure innocent and sacrificed – beyond compare.

She was somebody now just a body,
For all she knew is to please everybody.

Her soul once soared, now lost in haze ,
Eternal...