The loneliest nights, are the nights we spend alone.
A once bonded soul now only knows the sound of its own heartbeat.
The broken promises, and twisted lies soon intertwining with our minds.
She can't escape the pain, running away, only to find it again.
Her tears of sorrow mark the day they fell apart.
Your scent forever left lingering around her, leaving her with no other option but death.
She's eternally broken. The scars left behind are the only reminder of how much she gave. Until there was nothing left.
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this is a really beautiful poem, and your vivid use of words really draw in the reader. great job
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