BROKEN

Pretty! Beautiful!

Gorgeous! Damsel!

Are the looks of her in the mirror,

Her dimples are obvious like Kilimanjaro,

With my beautiful birthing hips.

But I am shattered around,

Her Charm grows weary,

Pleasure has turned to Plague for her,

Mesmerising heart of hers has become Meiosis.

Her feet is dancing,

Into the tune of Sadness,

Her music is now turning horror.

She as chewed her fingers,

To the depth that;

Blood now finds a path to stroll.

Her soothing weather,

Has turned into dry Winters.

Her blossom tulips,

Has seized from showing its,

Wonders of the Earth.

"Ahhhh" are the;

Screeching sounds of her scream.

Her sparkling mirror is now cracking,

Boldly On the wall.

Her beauty now cracks like old witches face.

In Nano-seconds;

Her glowing Shadows,

Is now in bits.

.

She is now a slave to fear

Because she is now Broken.

WRITTEN BY; ADEBAYO, Busàyo.

ART CREDIT; LOVESMITH, Martins.