Chaos and strife
Fill her life
She never sits down
To see the beauty around
She is in constant turmoil
Never a day without pain
She chooses not to see
What she would be
Without so much negativity
A path of destruction
Left behind
All because
She is blind
Does not see the err of her ways
Spending nights and many days
Spreading destruction
To so many
When her love could be so plenty
A heart of gold
Waxed stone cold
A face grown old
A life turned cold
Searching for love
That was never enough
Filled with righteous anger
And spreading the danger
Praying in the night
For people to get right
Staring in the mirror
But never will see
The amazing life
That could be
The flaws inside
She tries to hide
While tearing down the ones
By her side
So many years wasted with tears
And full of fears
Spending so much time
Pointing out your flaws and sin
Never realizing the problem was
The women within
The Poetic Advisor 