It’s all in her mind,
With whom she talks!
Snakes Outside,
That scares her the most
Hypercritical and demanding;
Felt helpless and controlled; she is gaslighted

No, No, It’s all a web!
The realization tore her apart.
Few Folks she knows,
But cannot trust

Loneliness questions her
She pretends to know the answer
Am I not good enough?
A frivolity!
All I need is a companion
With sensibility

Desperate to fit in,
Becomes a mere shadow
Looking at the window,
Happy faces of her fellow!

Now, again in her mind,
With whom she talks
Takes a deep breath and walks.
No longer dwells on her past
She has a fresh start!

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