Flawed Little Girl

By J.Dharshini

Little sunshine 

Bundle of hope 

Bundle of shiny spark  

Bundle of peace 

Who is a philanthropist to the world 

But met with a grave of downfall 

Bleeding through head covered her black hair with the stains of  blood

Silence in her ears  

Brown pearls emerged with the red ocean

Her tender curves covered with red phosphorus 

Graceful body destroyed with scars of Bleeding bruises  

Screaming through the innocent voice 

To be free from the touch  

But screaming voice

Turn to the numb of motionless body  

Shiny stars turn into screaming thoughts 

Daylight turns into the nightmare 

Sunlight turns into fear of touch 

Hope turns into burden of survival

Little girl turns into having pain in her sternum

Euphoric little legs into the mourning of motionless legs

Little hands turns into wounded bandage  

Eyes of sparkle have lost the spark for living 

Survival leads to questioning her existence 

Feared by every touch in her body 

She never knew that she was trapped in the catastrophic society? 

Should she live like this ? 

Even after everything  happens to her? 

Could she end this pain by creating more harm with the razors to each part of the body ?  stumbled with repetitive   questions to herself

But the hope of trusting does not leave form her buried spark

She has a believer 

In this destructive world 

Who is her father,  showed her the beauty of a man 

Her father believed her and said 

"You are a Dimond of shine

Not determined by the worthles slacker"

You are loved 

You are the precious charm to our messed life

He touched her with the fatherly touch of believing her.

Hugged her  poured the medicine for her cold scars bruises 

To her messed world his father was a blessing 

Once again

The art of believing saved from thousands scars to her body

By J.Dharshini