THE STOIC FACADE OF AN AMBIVERT
Its a story of an ambivert
The charade lively mingler personality
She was an acumen
The amiable heart
But she had another face
Shrinking violet persona
A soul who was forsaken
A creature who was ostracized
The spirit who believed that she was the most unlucky mortal
The one with the silence
Maybe she was in need of a rescuer
She abhorred being favored
The place where the soul achieved the peace
was in the silent lane accompanied by Her chaos
The quote she believed was
"The devil is for real"
Probably she was the one Who was a friend of demons
Maybe her past made her believe in this fact
Maybe she actually met a devil for real
Maybe the demon is her savior in the tumult of her chaos.
Copyright © Aayushi singh | Year Posted 2018
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