A tragic tale,
Her tears burst.
She is used at times,
Then left to rust.
Some lustfull eyes,
Stuck at her bosom,
Commented upon,
She is treated like dust.
lured to some pennies,
Like an object,
Her body is played with,
and feelings crushed.
She too is a human,
In our world.
Yet, she cries silently,
losing her trust !
Her tears burst.
She is used at times,
Then left to rust.
Some lustfull eyes,
Stuck at her bosom,
Commented upon,
She is treated like dust.
lured to some pennies,
Like an object,
Her body is played with,
and feelings crushed.
She too is a human,
In our world.
Yet, she cries silently,
losing her trust !
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