Nothing but shattered

She stood there staring at nothing Thoughts were swirling around Head was pounding at a thousand speed All she knew was it had died IT was born five years back On a fine sunday afternoon She cradled IT and took care of IT Yet it lost its cost because of him IT was her only hope and her Only reason to exist in world Nothing could spare its importance But IT died because of him She stared at the dead corpse She knew IT will never be alive Her heart weighed ten thousand pounds Now she's pale and broken because of him Someone walked in and asked her "What had happened to you?" She was so weak to answer Yet she said "IT died.. five years old" "Er...Sorry for that.. What's IT's name?" Her vision blured.. Yet murmured "Love" she said ".....he lied to me" Someone walked away with a sigh... she's broken she was dumped she cried aloud no one did . care all that left was dark and black .

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