@Oredebby 5 October 2020 edited more from that month

Silver Spoon

*She* was *born with a silver* spoon*,* *Her future was brighter than the northern sun,* *Then life hit her in her prime,* *Death took away her parents,* *The family took all their properties,* *And chased her to the streets.* *Beaten, bruised and deeply hurt,* *She let out lonely in the cold world,* *Her face was beyond recognition,* *She found solace in a man she just met,* *And just as she thought the world has smiled,* *He raped her brutally and left her to die.* *In her own pool of blood she stood,* *Death flashed in her eyes like a picture,* *Betrayal and pain filled her whole heart,* *Survival became her only decision as she healed,* *Even if the world stand against her,* *She promised herself to win no matter what.* *With tears down her eyes she wrote her story,* *The brutalised has become an industry giant,* *Everyday reminded her of the pains,* *If she had given up those years ago,* *She wouldn't have been a leader,* *Winners never quit she said in her biography.* I remain Oredebby