Fractured


                                                                                                She walked away,

But I ran a million miles

Couldn't hear me screaming,

I called out a million times


The tears dried, hurt kept rife,

I took a breath in and sighed

She broke free, and felt more alive

I wept and wept, and died inside.


I thought I loved her forever,

Akin a million prize,

In truth I loved not her,

But a million crafted lies.


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