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Did he ever love you?
How can it be true?
Love him unconditionally, she became blinded
You picked her apart and left her unminded
Lower and lower her decent to the end
She thought it was her fault, the lies you pretend
Days become months that turned into years
Alone she would wear her face covered in tears
Her spirit was broken, untouched and alone
She felt her heart turning to stone
She gave him her everything but it wasn't enough
So she drew up the papers, she had to be tough
Packed up her things and left that unhealthy place
Her soul was lifted and the tears dried from her face

— The End —