She was dreaming of a knight in the shining armour,
Who never came
She was searching for her Prince Saviour
Whom the world wasn't able to tame
All her fairy tales were burnt to ashes,
When she got a junk in the name of handsome hunk.
Yet, she loved him to her soul
All she got in return was a language of foul.
She needs to understand that it's okay to refuse a toxic relationship,
She needs to know that it's okay to not have anyone's companionship.
She needs to understand that it's fine to whine,
She needs to know that some relationships are nothing but vain..
The problem is not about her not being blunt,
But it's that she's really easy to hunt,
But it's neither her fault, nor her manifestations
But it's the fear of world's taunt, for which she's seeking validations..
