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Writer's pictureAnam Mughal

She wears the Crown (Cursed Part 4)


Things were going well, the sun was shining bright,

She had adapted to the changes, she'd won the fight.

But good things never last, as she soon found out,

Her world turned upside down, leaving her filled with doubt.


The lives she'd sacrificed, the battles she'd fought,

Were all forgotten, as the good times were sought.

But Death reminded her, he still held the key,

The control of her fate, her destiny.


It seemed like a curse, that she just couldn't shake,

Her life was in pieces, her heart ready to break.

She felt helpless and alone, with no way out,

Her mind filled with fear, her soul filled with doubt.


But then she remembered, the strength that she had,

The battles she'd fought, the times she'd been sad.

She knew she could rise, and fight once again,

With love and with hope, she'd beat Death in the end.


So she stood tall, and faced Death with a smile,

Her heart full of courage, her spirit full of guile.

She knew she was cursed, but she wouldn't back down,

For in the end, she'd be the one wearing the crown.

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