She was once pure

Met the wrong guy

He drove her mad

And he turned her into dust

He over shadowed her

He broke her down

She was shamed, looked down on

But she saw a light

A light that fixated on her

A light that showed her true colors

She lost the darkness that overshadowed her

She became a flower ready to bloom

In the end she let go of the darkness that overshadowed her and became who she really is

Who is she?

She is strong