Stained
She smiled for you to smile Hoping you best though she's in her worst Never saying no even she is dead tired Thoughts of her hide while your skills blue Now she walked again those dark paths For you to see the light Trying to pace slower Trying everything of her might Now look at her you fool Once pure now ever so black How can she regain again you left her all those marks Those marks stained her soul Completely make her new Now look at her again She's brave. She's beautiful But stained is she too. Thank you for reading ❤️
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I am pure yesterday, I am black today. Hope to be a rainbow color tomorrow 😆😅
Hahaha. Everyday we changes color depending on our moods 😁
Yes! Right now my color is gray. Gloomy 😆😆
Brave soul.
Thanks ❤️