The Broken Girl

May 17, 2012
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Starring out the window.
Watching a teardrop slowly slide down her depressed cheek.
Barely eating.
Slowly moving.
Emotions all over her face.
The pain is too much to bare.
She's slowly fading.
The days grow longer.
She cant be without him.
She'll learn to cope,
on her own I hope,
and he by then will be gone.

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