Am I being lied to? Or was it all just the way we were?

A gold necklace with a ring locket as a reminder of her.

Lives of those she wished to live closed from her reality

She dawns upon life, her eyes dripping pearls taking in the cruelty.

Time to time the wall came up to pound

All the while she ran in search of things unbound.

Wonders it does when you look left and right

All within her love just waiting for her to be alright.

- Minha Mehrin