She lays in bed each morning and night,
wishing she had someone by her side.
She is deeply lonely, although no one knows.
She wishes to cry to release the pain she feels inside,
but the tears just will not form.
She has cried too much before to be able to shed a tear now
And her heart breaks even more.
How many pieces can shatter?
How much hurt can one heart endure?
She sits and wonders,
attempting to sprout hope from nothing but
empty words, pen and paper.
Unsuccessful.
She cries inside
And drowns her heart.
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