She was easy to please
Easy to convince
Easy to mould
Easy to run over
She was a soft hearted woman
Who believed kindness should be a norm
That being soft and caring was a state of being
But she soon learnt life was diametrically opposite
That innocence could be misused
That love wasn't enough to overcome hatred
That people would stoop low
And 'that' would be the way of life
She survived, sometimes tearfully sometimes gratefully
It was an every day challenge
A constant battle between acceptance and change
Her will to stay who she is vs. who she is 'supposed' to be
She had fallen plenty of times
Like a phoenix bursting into flames
Only to be reborn again
With wings to break free and soar high
Nice one Rachu
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