Finding comfort in thunder as it matches the sound of my heart tearing apart. The lightning that streaks and illuminates the way that my tears fall down face. The eternal flame snuffed out as she stands and is left to watch the way he holds her the same way he did merely a few days before. I guess she is just replaceable. any faith she had is completely erased. her tears mark her face as she cries and bleeds out all over the pavement. She bleeds down her body. All happiness she had felt had been eradicated as she watches on and she slides down the pole in the rain.
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The perks of being human
PoetryThis is a little thing I have concocted in my brain and I wish to share with you. I hope that you find this interesting. Please comment on it. Thanks, -S
