There was a hole in her,
She tries desperately to fill it,
This girl worked hard,
This time, for fame, glory and fortune,
But they still didn't give her what she yearned,
She had failed to find out what is it,once again
The day ends,
People and events can occupy her no more,
And punishment starts: Memories manipulated the hollow of her heart,
She would remorse,
Over her doings,
Her thoughts,
Her emotions,
Her very human nature.
She plugs in to her music,
Shuts those questions, thoughts and emotions that wrecked her soul,
And in her unconscious state, she finally rested.
(C) Made By Love
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