I could feel sorrow fill my joyful heart as he walked away from me with another in his arms hiss last words to me struck my heart like a shard of ice. His last words brought tears to my eyes. He left me for a young rose bud over bloomed.
I found myself running into the forest trying to find closure in its silent echo's.
Running...
Running...
Running...
My legs slowly gave in under me and as a feather I felt myself falling in slow motion.
What have i done wrong? What have I done to deserve such dishonesty?..
Did I not give him my heart? Did I not give my entire being to him and only him.
All of these questions filled my mind creation a open door to pain and sorrow.
I couldn't go on much longer.
I felt the rain starting to shower upon the earth with a large pressure.
My eyes shut like the dawn and emptiness was all that remained.
A I laid waste to my emotions and feelings I became just but a memory of my own existence.
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Blooming Roses
عاطفيةThis is a story of ... Broken hearts ... Sorrowed souls... and a new start. This is the story of Rosetta Lance the seamstress who became a SOMETHING. I don't wanna spoil the story so please read it. love y'all
