Written on: July 2016
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Alone I stand, a heart shattered and torn,
Sorrow's grip, an emotion forlorn.
Aching within, a kind of wretched pain,
A stabbed knife, a mournful refrain.
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From wounds, the blood begins to seep,
Promises linger, memories deep.
You departed, leaving words unheard,
In the echoes of hurt, my heart is stirred.