Fallen pieces from this shattered heart.
Irrational thinking, two lives torn apart.
Towards the sullen aftermath, nobody has anymore fondness for one another.
It's a crazed attachment, between love and hate towards each other.
She heads towards this dreary and dusky place.
She hopes to never again see his face.
Going in this solely, she has her demons in the mix.
A broken heart is what she hopes they can fix.
They will take away any righteousness she has towards him.
They will bring her into a hair-raising, horrifying, sin.
She knows that with this, she will never win.
But at least they will take away any potent power, he has over her, and she could find love again.
But to love tenaciously,
and to fear graciously.
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