She couldn't breath
The speed of her heart
prevented her lungs from working
Paralyzed from the pain
She couldn't move
She tried to scream
At the man she loved but
She couldn't speak
The fiery hot tears
Steamed down her face
Leaving black streaks across
Her mocha colored skin
As she stared at the
Sight before her
As the realization
Of the situation settled
Her blood boiled
Her limbs began to work
She was ready to blow
But nothing
She fell limp to the floor
As her sobs filled the room
Her one true love
Had abandoned her
She laid on the floor
And felt her heart break
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Tear Stained
PoesíaThis a random collection of poems and maybe a few short stories about love, life, pain, relationships, and more.
