A broken girl.

by Sara   Nov 18, 2004


Her heart shrivled up.
She had cried her eyes out for him,
She had never loved anyone as much as she had him,
Her heart disintegrated,
Like ashes blowing in the wind,
His face in her mind,
His perfect smile,
Bright green eyes,
She had cried her last tear,
And would not cry again,
Her body lay crumpled on the floor with a note clutched in her dead pale hand,
It read "I love him and always will"
And with that her life was ended.

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