A hell after a Heaven.

Walking through

the garden of roses,

breathing the

intoxicating scent,

lost to the world,

experiencing the

a glimpse of heaven,

she never knew,

the path leads to

the deadliest woods,

with thorny pathways that

draw blood for every step,

with patience and courage,

she slowly drifts her way,

the blissful memories

sometimes make her smile,

to forget the pain,

then again,

makes her weep,

to relieve the pain,

A hell after a heaven

injuring her soul,

Will a heaven after

the hell recuperate her heart?


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