HEARTBROKEN (POEM 112)

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The first time their eyes met,

They both knew they needed each other,

For the first time in her life she had someone,

Someone to hold her,


To put a smile on her face,

For once she felt like a teenager,

Rather than a prisoner,

For once she wasn't existing,


She had something to live for,

For once she allowed herself to fall in love,

She got attached,

She spilled her darkest secret to him,


He listened,

But was he really,

He used her,

Abused her,


Made her feel like shit all over,

Once again she was in her shell,

Once more her demons resurfaced,

Once again she was utterly alone,

Once again she was 

                                                                                   * heartbroken*

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