Ill-Fated Juliet
Shattered glass, piercing heart.
The unborn clock advances to despair.
A hundred shards cast Romeo into view.
Disgusted and dispatched for heavy hearts encounter.
Her forsaken sentiments forever Present.
Copyright © Chantelle Serrano | Year Posted 2017
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