He was bad.
he ruined her.
she was done with the dark
she wanted to see the light now
so she ran,
she became free.
her life was good.
but, good always came with a price.
what she paid,
was the large chunk of her heart that he'd broke
when she'd left him.
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Silence and Sins
PoetryNone of us are the same. Every mind different, Every body different, Every soul different. but funny isn't it, that yet here we are, Agreeing. Feeling. Knowing. Understanding. Just what those lines mean, written by a single person. because we've...
