Soul in agony

A lost child,

A lost soul,

wandering around,

got locked into the dark,

cried for help,

found no escape.

Endless screams at night,

hopless through this fight,

can't manage to find the light.

A lost teenager,

A broken soul,

conflicts and contradictions,

made her fearless.

Claiming to be brave,

aiming for revenge,

sold her soul

for a stone.

A little naive soul,

locked her heart,

walked to the dark,

thought the stone was precious

till she met them.

The wild hungry animals,

claiming to be humans,

looked for a prey,

and a little sheep

in the body of a dragon

was a prefect catch.

She thought that

the precious stone

would make her invincible

At the end,

they caught her,

caught her soul,

cut her to pieces,

ate her,

and her soul died.

Before her last breath,

she discovered the truth.

The stone was ordinary.

Revenge is expensive

and requires sacrifices.

"My soul shall never be revived"

That was written on the battlefield

With her own blood.

Lost.

Broken.

Fearless.

Fierce.

She went on,

moving forward.

A body with a dead soul.

A long story,

a lot of chapters,

more misery,

lonliness,

emptiness,

confusion.

She matured,

day by day.

Her dead soul

had faint pulse.

The pulse got stronger,

her scars screamed louder,

ready to be revived.

She discovered the truth.

The stone was real.

The fierce dragon was there.

Her pure heart was the precious stone.

" Then who is the fearless dragon?" She asked.

The answer was clear now.

" The dragon is your soul my dear"

The answers had the glue

to her broken soul.

"How come my soul that died is that free strong dragon?" She whispered to herself.

Pain has shaped you.

Your true stone lead you to the light.

The light of:

Passion,

Determination,

Persistence

and Love.

"Love? Do you mean falling for him?" She wondered.

No dear.

True love is greater than finding the charming prince.

True love is about embracing your little poor soul.

True love is about accepting that your imperfections make you unique.

True love is about being dealing with your scars with care and love.

True love is not about blaming yourself but to be kind to it.

Finally, true love is when you fall for yourself over and over again.

"Raise your head high.

Stand stronger.

No one can be as strong and brave as you my soul."