Her eyes filled with stars
Reflecting the fading light
As dusk fell over her town
And night took over her heart.
Her lips whispered words
That she'd been waiting to say
But they stab her, it's too late
Her love's already got away.
Silent screams pile inside her throat
As she slams her forehead
Against the cold stone wall;
Hating herself for missing
The only chance she'd ever had.

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Notes
RandomA glimpse into my mind. These are notes from my phone, starting from 2013 to the present day. My poems, rants, late night thoughts, things I've seen and heard, words I wanted to remember. (Note: There is some content hinting at various mature or tri...