Protest

It’s sunset again

Another day is done

Cold and alone she walks back

To the home once walk.

It’s gonna be like this 

She already knew that

But every dawn her little heart arose

In protest against what her mind knew

But she couldn’t help it

Pitying her broken heart

Another night

Just her pillow and her

Soaking her endless tears.

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