There she is lying helplessly in a corner
Her whole body is in pain and feels numb.
There is no sound coming out of her mouth
But you can just see tears escaping from her eyes
Even though her vision is blurred because of tears,
The image of what happened yesterday is vivid
When that creature ripped her clothes apart and forced himself on her.
And today she has stopped looking at herself as a flower
The pain she feels is unbearable
She is not that same flower
The bright flower whose lingering fragrance everyone enjoyed
The fresh flower that used to attract people.
She feels like a burnt flower.
She feels useless and ugly
She looks pale
It all started that day
She doesn’t know how she will recuperate
But for now, she’s still burnt
She is a burnt flower