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By bossy boots Date: 2007 May 28 Comment on this Work [[2007.05.28.17.24.4902]] |
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11/3/2007 She sat there, on the cold bathroom floor, hurt, sad, and distant, wondering about the reason behind her existence, overwhelmed by what had happened, for he was there, lying still, breathless, and out of life. She slowly moved close to him, still hoping to get any sign of life, she broke down, started to cry hysterically as she moved in closer and closer, looking, staring at him. Nothing could calm her down as she placed her hand on his shoulder in an attempt to get a response, shivering in misbelieve, for he had left her all alone. She tried to pull herself together, but she miserably failed to do so. Drowned in her pain and sorrow, feeling ever so empty and hollow, and so emotionally drained. Despite her pain, deep inside she knew she was strong enough to over come this, but it was not being able to say goodbye that killed her the most, for she knew the pain would one day subside, but she was permanently scarred. |