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She didn’t want to do it, but had no other choice
He took away her soul, he’d never claim her voice
So many wasted hours, spent in strife, discord
Too many days of bitterness, falling on her sword
Knew the time had come, to get out, make a new start
And as the final door closed, so did her broken heart
June Writing Prompt – And as the final door closed, so did her heart – Day 14/30
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks, my friend! ❤️
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So beautifully sad, yet hopeful too!!
xoxoxo
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Thank you! xoxoxo
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Nice rhythm! 😉
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Thanks so much, M! ❤️
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You’re welcome ❤️
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Too many hearts remain broken for too long, not knowing when it is time to move along. Nice writing 🙂
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Thank you, David. I think it’s always the fear of being alone that keeps them in the relationship. If only we didn’t know loneliness.
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Very sad
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Thank you, Derrick.
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Broken heart mends but leaves a scar !
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Yes, sadly.
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❤
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Thank you, Susi!! ❤
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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I have been there, and have the t-shirt to prove it… so glad I am now too old for all this romance…
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Looks like you’re both the victors in it, though 😉 Thank you for sharing! ❤
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