She drifted,

Into nothing

As rivers glistened

When he didn’t

Listen.

 

She prayed,

For protection

Sharp like blades

When his hands

Betrayed.

 

She cried,

For miracles

As she tried

To escape his

Pride.

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Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.

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