Black Bubbles

She's sweet she's candy.

She only knows how to giggle.

Bubbles fill her head,

She floats in the clouds.

 

Nothing traumatic has ever happened in her life.

She does not know pain but knows it exists.

She got staight A's in school masking her parents proud.

She was gonna do big things.

That girl with bubbles in her head.

 

Floating in the clouds without a worry in her mind.

One day she met a boy who stole everything from her.

She trusted him, gave him her heart, and soul.

He abused that and took until she had nothing left.

Her bubbliness disapears.

She was full of black holes.

 

She thought her life was over.

Cutting, crying, yelling, hurting, begging for the pain to go away.

One day she realized she was the same bubbly girl,

She just learned that others could be cruel.

She became stronger everyday.

The black holes turning into her bubbles.

 

Soon all the black holes vanished.

They were not forgoten,

Little scars stayed behind with the lessons she was taught.

She became wiser, more independent, aware, and down to earth.

Bubbles came back but didnt fill her head, just partially.

She didnt lose who she use to be,

She improved.

 

The bubbles no longer carry her in the clouds.

They help her float yet keep her not to far  from the gound.

When she falls the hits wont be as hard.

Her bubbles and sweetness bring others joy.

Her black hole scars give others hope to get through the pain.

She is amazing.

That bubbly girl with scars and giggles.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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