Eagle
Her heart has never kept love for so long,
because her Ex's never let her.
She's had anti-depressants and tissues
under her study room lampshade.
Even in the brightest of afternoons,
she looked like waking up at 5 a.m.
Life had become too heavy,
she could feel herself sinking to the ground....
But now,
She feels loved by earth and sky,
without holding any emotion back.
It's hard for her to differentiate a Monday
from a Saturday.
She can soar above her challenges,
and experience happiness everywhere she goes....
She's an eagle!
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