She laughs,
Thinking of the things that lay ahead,
Her life was not over yet,
She picked herself up,
Dusted herself off,
She smiles at him,
Turns and walks away,
This would not be the end of her,
He would not be the death of her,
Life will go on,
She will be happy,
Maybe not right now,
But one day,
Even her eyes will smile.

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My Broken Thoughts
PoetrySo these are some poems I've written over the last few years. Warning some are pretty depressing while others are mushy love poems. The ones with dates as titles are my super old poems from 2015 Hold on and enjoy the wild ride of my broken thoughts.