Torn and shredded into two pieces
The mascara flowing down her cheeks
Dark clouds forming around her roof
Thunder fills the air but she only hears the silence
And the pain of the past
How could have he been so wrong and rude?
What had she done to deserve this?
Twists and turns fill this life
And come when you least expect it.
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Feelings, Fantasies, and Other Thoughts on Life
PoetryLife gets out of hand all the time, but sometimes it goes according to plan. Other times, you'd wish that it would go a certain way, and other times you're completely baffled by life. Well, here are my feelings, fantasies, and other thoughts on li...
