The story behind the Golden girl with Genius Glory : Taylor swift : The arousal of an unparalleled quality woman in 21st century

 The story behind the Golden girl with Genius  Glory : Taylor swift : The arousal of an unparalleled   quality woman in 21st century

A small girl sitting down the window,

Painting glory for deference of design.

She got talent intermingled with tenderness,

She was young to bear all the success.

So there comes the hate,

When kanye says, that she ain't good as beyonce's trace.

Genuinely she was distressed, felt bullied finding it hard to address,

So she wrote songs after songs to deconstruct her entire belief system and trust.

They said to her, 

That A nice girl never force their opinion on people, just.

A nice girl smiles and waves,

She says thank-you, even when don't want to.

She became the person everyone wanted her to be,

 But still was portrayed an evil wicked wounded. princess, so mean.

She used her sharp pen, thin skin for eternal love story,

Of traded victim win to cut and close her open heart with infamous ivory.

Scooter turns, 

the record label misdone.

They called her A talent that annoys,

She got glitter over her woes.

They questioned her to add insult to injury, 

Saying, she write songs about every ex boyfriend she had. 

Reclusive 19 year old wailing through the trap, 

All bad blood, got a little too much for her to encapsulate back.

Even Katy tracked the diss anthem, 

Saying she started it and it is time for her to finish. 

Where labelling back, girls backstab exaggerating in front, 

Extinguishing in reality instead. 

She disappeared, 

for over an year. 

Nobody physically saw her, 

Nobody to cheer. 

She was bewildered and betrayed, 

She was backlashing on the stage. 

She was burning bridges of sage, 

Breaking down to rage. 

Then, she rearrives, 

When reputation strives. 

Taylor climbes, 

Taylor shines.

Our girl redeemed to rise through the funeral of despise,

REPUTATION Was a ravenous creation.

1989 seized the town, Lover came with crown.

Then folklore touched myriads of hearts enmeshed to be historically renowned.

She understood her blots and gains,

As she spoke about her disorder openly and explained.

It's better to look fat then to look sick, 

Gratifying the fact, kitchen is a happy place to be.

One shouldn't need to make list all the things they put in their mouth, 

As scattered health issues are worse to cater the youth.

She won the sexual abuse divinity, 

Making the jury believe her, but our girl was so pure that she confessed her apologies for everyone who wasn't believed till date,  in vicinity.

Seeming a bethequing  queen of  talent and trust,

Days of struggle and befalling dove. 

She went from fusion of mark to facts of dark,

Taylor always rise through visionary spark.

She came out as strong, independent and empowered woman of all times,

She reached there at the pinnacle of her story.

But it was more than music,

As hate protrudes when taylor swift was over party,

It got so loud for her to even get angry.

The redemption came truth Vs all lies in flame,

Taylor was always telling the truth.

Falling in love with patience she sustained,

Recaliberating the forces of myth and hate.

They froze her from one single glance,

A million little times swift died.

People out of love to believe her,

But she was tranquilent enough to make everyone believe that they show their truth one single time, but in reality there are billion little lies tossed aside.

So when she was dead enough not to rise,

She seeked happiness from truth muzzled

Between the lies.

She grounded happiness without anyone's input,

Like she founded the real her to upsurge when she was crushed by the antagonist's foot.

So all her heroes died,

As cruelty disgusted her combat.

But when she carried angelic archer to bow death to abhorrence loathing of her past fate ,

The stars of heaven blessed  her to enter the victorious victory gate covered in cardigan of cuts as she got more to contemplate , more to create.

Leeza