Her
It poured onto the pages of a paper
Devotion to those close whom raped her
Solitude was her out cry
Numb to the clue as they looked in her eyes
The image reflected was there in their tyes
As their prized gem shattered in pieces loosing her shine
Faded glory could not be set in an engagement ring
But when overheated out came her bling
So it was blinding to those who inherited
Subjected her to thoughts unmerited
Then came the magnitude
That enhanced every bit of her attitude
For it did not keep her subjected to four walls
Much like Rapunzel except she had curls
Nolonger locked away, Nolonger is she tethered
Becoming of her, her limits unmeasured
Copyright © Tiffany Diaz | Year Posted 2016
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