Foretold

She wonders when,
She became so bitter,
Jaded,
Cynical,
Both as a friend,
Daughter,
And lover,
When did it all crumble to dust,
The illusions,
And fairytales,
They gave her,
She thought they would last,
So very broken,
Too young to feel so old,
She refuses to believe,
In anything but the past,
And the experiences,
With which,
All the misfortunes,
She foretold.

~Rei Shiori