Then the day came, and he left. My SuperMan left, Cariño mío left. Left me heartbroken and maimed even after all we vowed to each other. Left me tending for my britted soul all alone. What could I do? Just find solace in my pen and book. And here is what kept me moving. Here is where I poured all my feelings in form of poems and prose. It's all I had. I only had to bleed on paper for my healing. I only pray that with time, I will truly heal. Enjoy♥️ ©Deborah Liliane. C
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