She faintly fell to her heartbreak of doom.
Lying across the floor of her room.
The memories of what once was, that made her smile.
Now disappeared in a rustic form, of what used to be, into a dreadful pile.
She never imagined losing the one most important person in her life.
She was one day supposed to be his wife.
Now losing everything good and becoming everything bad.
Looking into her mirror of the future and just seeing sad.
Everyone said that this could be possible while she sat their daydreaming of the impossible.
The one thing to remember is that you make your own luck.
Don't lose yourself and be pitied, don't you remember what it was like to be stuck.
Have you ever felt your whole world fall from under your feet?
Rewind the good parts, and keep it on repeat.
Laughter is there if you want it to shine.
Then sadness crumbles, in due time.
So never take advantage of the one life you have, live it like it's the last.
Burn all the pieces of you that should stay in the past.
Never hide the best parts about you that you once had unmasked.
Love yourself, even if it's your last.
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