Child Abuse - A Curse

The scars 'gifted' in childhood,

Evolved her instantly to adulthood,

Ripped her inside out

Pieces resembling that of crushed wood.

Character Assassins were 'her own',

The nights were 'dark', she was lone,

They were vultures in form of human

Who 'ate' the soul just little grown.

Divergence was not mere in emotion,

But could be seen in her motion,

Numerous times she 'lived' the phase

Forgot the purport of retaliation

Love and time will heal the pain,

Happiness will establish its reign,

Like after storm, sky smiles

She will rise and gain miles.