"Birds do spread wings but not all fly and not all fall,

Yet, The anecdote, I did commence so unforeseen that in a blink, I was falling within the series of minor to...to major 'blunders' that I am never proud of, but,

Oh, her love- did it change me? From a cutthroat girl to someone that I was constantly made to be wary of. 

With a hopeless hope that I should have never had in the first place- I chose to live this cursed anecdote which arose as a fairytale to...

not until the end when I had fallen to my face with my crumbled bones, torn feathers, and forsaken- as I said not all fly and not all fall,

But in my case- this fall made me fly up to the extent when nothing I knew was the same and nothing I knew remained"