Being A Bitch!

 It's easy to be tell others, but when it's your time you end up against your own words, goodness filled around angels; so you get a second chance!

But what about me, I was thrown away from the angel's embrace; hitting hard onto floor. 

You call me bitch as I bite you, but remember once again it's you all who did yet only I was remembered. 

Some wounds are better left open; if you caresses them they burn you more till your core. I am good at enduring, I m a bitch now. It's fine I have a heart of rock which now couldn't be touched; it's not same as the fragile one you have hurted so many times.

 It's good that some hatred turn me to be a bitch, a bitch is better than a sly angel, the revenge I got is being a bitch, being just a bitch I m better than the angel herself.... It's my core that is pure, what angel's is totally rotten. 

Being a bitch, I was saved from rotting my core, I hope the saga of hurtful memories is no more to hunt you and me down.