A/N: Hey guys! Back again with the first poem of this drabble series, I hope you guys like it!


She's the devil, they say

On the path of destruction,

With a smirk on her face and hard eyes of steel,

She charges forward without a thought or care,

Of what might happen or what is happening,

Content with the pain that never seems to leave,

Unmatched and offbeat chaos spreading everywhere,

But when he shows up with his kind eyes and smile,

She stops for a second to watch for a while,

As he takes her hands and tells her it's okay,

That things don't make sense and that she's this way,

People are products of circumstances, he explains,

Nothing is irreparable, so hold on to hope,

You work hard and you learn how to cope,

She stares at his mouth as he forms the words,

So different from the others she's heard,

He shakes his head and tells her they're wrong,

That she's not the devil they feared for so long,

Your path is not wrong or right,

You just have an obscured line of sight,

And once you clear that fog,

You'll see all that you truly are,

So with a new rhythm in her heart, she follows his lead,

Organizing the chaos as she matches the strings,

She's an angel, he says,

Just trying to fly with broken wings.


A/N: So what did you think? I wanted to touch on a few things with this one:

First of all, is that sometimes people are judged harshly when they are simply trying their best, and so keep that in mind as you interact with some people, you don't know what's going on with them so it's always better to show kindness.

Secondly, as humans thought we are molded a lot by out situations and circumstances and that doesn't mean we are irreparable, we can always work towards better. Finding your path of right or wrong is difficult, it's often obscured and twisted, just stay true to yourself and learn as you go.

Which brings me to the final point, you're allowed to make mistakes, you're allowed to have broken wings, just keep going and work towards mending things slowly with love and care.

I hope you guys liked this little poem (also for those wondering, it is supposed to not rhyme in the beginning, it's to show the chaos of her world). And with that I'll stop talking now and turn it over to you!

Please share your thoughts! I'd love to hear them!

And as always, thanks for reading!

See ya! :)