Good Girl Gone Bad
By: Zilungile Soboyise
There was a time, when she smiled from the deepest of her heart
A time when she was proud
Her beauty was seen from the outside out to the inside core of her heart
She was bounded by love for all
Her deeds were constructed accordingly
She was a good girl, as good as gold
Like a sparkling, transparent and good looking plastic
For whom who glance is pleased, as the tears are washed away by her sweet loving voice
Oh! a good girl has gone bad
Her heart is as stiff as a solid craft
As if she has been strangled by the rope of hatred, whose power is opsession
The transparency is gone, lost in the foggy life
Love is eliminated and a heart is shaped as a sphere of a greedy Being
The light is shattered, the rose witted yet life is chaotic
Her deeds are disorganised more as psychotic
No one knows why,when nor how
It pitched up in a sudden
Ears are sealed, life is getting onto her and may be destroying her
Some say the blame is on teen age
But i ask.."Isnt being nineteen means wake up?"
With age she's moving forward
Yet with mentality she's backward
Is it life, is it challenges, is it her,is it age?..Poor girl she used to be good very good
Wonder what happened, What went wrong
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