She stares
At the white wall
With total total total regret on her mind

She tries
To lift her own spirits
But he just sits there
With another upon his  mind

She hates herself  and refuses to know it
With torment she learns to not mind

She becomes insane from the pain but won’t loose control

She receives perfection
Something she used to measured herself against
And accepts all her previous actions
With humility, grace and beauty

She becomes strong
Yet doesn’t judge others
And reveals all that she learned
And draws many to a noble cause
And becomes his bride without flaws!