Broken
wicked soul mate,
Her lovers pride,
Pretense to the core,
Her her fluttered,
She clamored
Her tears dried up,
Broken heart down the line,
Heart saddaned,
Her bellows reached out the realm of heavens,
She exclaimed!!.
All is fallacy,
Trust is costly,
Softly she broke the vow..
Copyright © Ezra Bature | Year Posted 2021
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