And one day morning she woke up,
not wanting to rip herself apart anymore for the things which she didn’t do.
She cope up.
She stood in front of the mirror gazing at herself and wondering.. Is she worthy enough?
Tears started rolling down her rosy cheeks.
Mopping out her tears she smiled.
Because deep down she knew, she herself is the reason for her own exuberance.
This made her fleek.
Love kept flowing to her in ways, as she always had her back.
All she gave was love, and all she got in return was gaslighting.
Her generous heart had turned out cold.
Which in turn made her bold.
Until he wanted to make her queen.
She turned her back, and made him unseen.
She realized that she was more worthy than a queen.