She believes in him.
This kind of trust that no one deserves on this earth, but he is her love, her soulmate, so for her, he fully deserves it.
She sees him as perfect, as the best; he would never do her any harm. But the harm, or rather the wounds, were already done, and she was the only one who was unaware.
Invite a demon in, and others will simply believe they are one too. And that was what was happening.
He was deceiving her by saying it wasn't cheating, that they were just mistakes...
Mistakes he continued to make, mistakes that eventually broke her.
And when he decided to stop, everything came to a halt.
She had just discovered it, and that's when she became a soulless body.
A kind of husk.
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The Ghost We Left Behind
PoetryIn a world where shadows intertwine with memories, my past has cast a heavy pall over my heart, now securely locked away in an unyielding chest. I wander aimlessly, searching for something elusive-an unrecognizable figure or a flicker of hope-but t...
