……………outside her home, there was a small park
she was sitting at the bench,
it was her favorite weather
strong winds were blowing,
all of a sudden,
it started raining cats and dogs,
she didn’t bring an umbrella for she loved to be soaked with rain,
she felt being purified by it
then she just went into her own world
for the rain reminded her of tranquility and freedom.
She was a person who kept everything to her-self
For she knew how unreliable people can be
And how unreliable can she be for them.
She always kept a certain distance with her friends
And even her family
She called it, to get her-self prepared for everything that has to come,
To avoid the unnecessary attachments,
which were too much for her,
as she was sensitive within
A person such as her who even hated the idea of arguments,
How could she withstand the pain of lingering feelings?
she talked less and never unnecessary,
But they called her proud
Even though,
In her deepest thoughts
She was nothing for her-self
A mere powerless human who was living in an illusion
Unable to face the harsh and honest truth
That soon she was going to leave this world too
Like the countless people who came and went before her,
So she didn’t care about what others think now
About immature temporary people’s views
For she had come so far to even feel the slightest waver in her heart
For what they did say, good or bad
She didn’t mind now
The only thing that worried her
And mattered to her exceptionally
Was her non-accomplishments
and her incompetence
hence that,
she wasn’t prepared for
after death………
TheBookWarrior 
What she did was right,un necessary attachments but she was something more then that.i felt stronger sense of dark side within
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I love it 😉 sooo much,bud.it reflected my own.
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Your appreciation is appreciated :D!
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And yup it did, ‘As Her is every girl’ ;)…
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