they came back to her
in the dark chamber of the night
flashing before her eyes
like the lightning of angry storms
was it a dream state
she couldn't escape
she was fighting
to get her soul back
not strong enough-
not even in her dreams,
they ate her heart-
her sunshine, her sparkle
causing their fool bodies
to glow like the still moon
discarding her gentle soul
to dissipate on that
dark road of unhappiness
how does one live without
a heart or a soul?
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Sometimes, pain is like this....they hold you back from your freedom.
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