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Him.


AnotherBrokenDoll

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The memories of him,

Feel only of the pain,

The momentary happiness,

All seems in vein.

 

The joyous laughs,

The heartbreaking tears,

The childish giggles,

Her many fears.

 

He brought her hope,

He brought her trust,

He brought her safety,

But for him it was naught but lust.

 

She thinks to herself,

Untruths are kinder she feels,

He says he will catch her,

Yet upon her knees she is forced to kneel.

 

The pain in her eyes,

The longing for his touch,

The overwhelming love,

Yet for him it was not much.

 

She clings to the hope,

His touch keeps her dreams alive,

While his simple words,

Draw her to dive.

 

Won't he teach her to swim,

This dark beautiful night?

Won't he caress her skin,

And hold her oh so tight.

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