He's back from the shadows
Tired of living in the wind
Yet he bows his head and prays to be dead
He hurt her so badly, never truly loved her
Yet that's all she felt in her cold dark slumber
He lied to himself and said he never cared
Only, she was the best storm he ever had.
She wishes he never left
and took her heart from her
but the devil comes in a million forms,
He was only one of them.
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Short StoryThere's so many thoughts and feelings for people who like to mistreat us and misuse us. These are those thoughts...
