She lives a life of a broken heart and shattered dreams.
Where emptiness is full and sadness reigns supreme.
Where memories never fade and they refuse to diminish.
Where the marathon she runs, has no finish.
Her life just spins around and around.
A life of circles with no ending to be found.
She lost the one person who gave her inspiration.
A reason to travel with no expectations.
They traveled a journey, side by side.
Until that night he just up and died.
Her life became a course that she didn't expect to have to run.
Not without the man who would make the journey fun.
He said that he'd be there until their dying day.
Never did she think that it would happen this way.
A life cut short with no more marathon to run.
All because of a man with a fully loaded gun.
Now her journey is traveled with reflections.
Memories of the man who she shared her connections.
A broken heart and shattered dreams.
She still hears the sound of his dying screams.










Joyce 






















Well done. Easy flow. Never saw this side of you. One.





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