Ballads, Mindful

Bitter Sweet

A lass was once bound,

Was very weak wound,

A few months swooned,

Then ended in gloom,

She was very soft,

Not ready to loft,

But fate put her aloft,

Alas it was a sad flop,

Tragedy followed on,

Breaking her so wrong,

She was bonded once again,

Only to be left alone again,

Mentally unstable was she,

Life ruined up completely,

Attacks of breakdowns followed,

Ending in big sorrows,

But so long as the Creator heeds,

She will not un-weed,

Life is for her bitter sweet,

But some lives make her tweet,

So she lives on with a plea,

Oh God make not me so weak!

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