UNTITLED

She laid in darkness
Curled up in bed
Trying to embrace
What’s left in her.
Her endeavors to get through
Have come to naught
Yet she never stopped
And she’ll never stop.
She laid in darkness
And shut her eyes
Already embracing
What’s left in her.
A broken soul
Is what she’s got.
She could’ve stopped
But she didn’t…

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