Look how she comes
broken and destroyed.
Her trust and heart broken.
Her body abandoned by her lover
for another.
She bleeds as she walks
having no one.
No one will comfort her.
She lets no one in for she doest not trust
She pushes everyone away
destroys her own world
but does not care.
She utterly destroys herself
In the end
The weak rise up. And fail again
They are considered strong.
They are not.
He falls into a dark abyss called
life.
Maybe there is a meaning to all this
Maybe no—
Either way it will destroy us.
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