Her eyes grew dull,
Her heart empty.
Never again will it be full.
The tears fall down her face as she relives her memories of things in the past.
The label comes to her mind.
Outcast.
The very label that was given to her by the one she loved with all of her heart.
But the person she gave her heart to,
Right in front of her ripped it apart.
Bit by bit her whole world fell around her.
She never thought that would happen.
Not once did it occur.
Now she cries herself to sleep each and every night.
Nothing ever feeling quite right.
Now she's just waiting for her end of days,
When her pain and suffering will forever go away.
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