Empty

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Her heart was once full
Happy and joyful
It became empty
And dull

Her eyes, once bright
Became viod.

And her real smile
Was not existent

Not happy
Not real
Just hurt
Just depressed

But she got used to it
And it became apart of her.

Poet: e.s

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