Spreading positivity, she went brightening days
As calm as an ocean she looked on the surface
Hiding the inner turmoil, these were her ways
Frustrations and hurt piled up at shocking pace
Suppression only ignited an inner fire
No emotional vent, heightened suffocation
Pushed her towards forming a fiery pyre
‘I quit’ was her final quotation
Suicide was it? That simple it was?
Maybe more was linked to her downfall
Snatching the right to express it was
Wasn’t she pushed or did she naturally fall?