' MISS APPROPRIATE '

She rains,
a reign whose cost is painful,
she cuts off,
can't do this anymore,
her reign is so painful,
she rains all through.

She is afraid
her pillars are weak,
she is torn, tormented,
she cries
but why....?
She is afraid
her pillars are weak,
her walls fall,
she is weak ,her reign rains.
But why..... But why....,?
Why now...?
Why this..?
She feels so low,
she is so low
Yet in her solo state she
is so defensive.
Her walls so weak,
she leaks,
walls are wretched
pains pounds,
the intruder invaded.

Afraid she opens
her broken pillar weakness,
defenceless she weakens,
afraid her thoughts, so dumb found,
her walls are broken
lethal pours,
tears tear,
now all is untold.

Miss Appropriate
she shouts ,
so defenceless
her life so turreted,
she is torn,
her feelings haunt her thoughts.

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To be continued.......😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Hurmphrey the poet.
The words blacksmith_2019.

This piece talks about a strong lady who has passes through a lot but still remains strong even after she is disflowered.