Her heart that is promised to another.
Her heart the couldn't flutter to someone she's not after.
Her decisions that hurt most of the people around her.
Her eyes that see through lies and suffer.
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Trinami Dace
Poetry"Come on in. I welcome you to my thoughts, to my sadness and my everlasting imagination in life and poetry. Please, have a seat and relax your mind for you're about to enter mine."