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Her Tears
Her dark eyes bright with tears,
her heart drowning in her sorrow,
Her mind is lost with all these thoughts,
Her body?
Scared and bruised, cut and wounded.
Her lover was gone her family too
Broken, unable to be fixed,
No love, no home, no soul.
Dress in tatters, make up running down her face
Nothing left in this cruel world,
She takes the blade,
Slowly into her stomach it goes.
Her dark eyes bright with tears
her heart drowning in her sorrow,
Her mind is lost with all these thoughts,
Her body?
Scared and bruised, cut and wounded.
Her lover was gone her family too
Broken, unable to be fixed,
No love, no home, no soul.
Dress in tatters, make up running down her face
Nothing left in this cruel world,
She takes the blade,
Slowly into her stomach it goes.
Her dark eyes bright with tears
Published 5th Nov 2012
| Edited 6th Nov 2012
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