Her heart is beyond repair, no chance of being saved,
stolen and broken every second of every day.
Joking and laughing as though she doesn't care,
jealous of those whom she could never be compared.
No chance of redemption, or a chance to prove herself,
the prediction made, the punishment dealt.
She must watch their joy until the end of her days,
with the knowledge that she could never choose her own way.
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Life's story
PoetryA book of poems about the real world and everywhere in between! Remember, do not judge a book by it's cover... or it's description. Judge by what you read... A/N: Dear reader, All poems in this book were written by me and are therefore, mine! Please...
