The girl who used to love you, died on March 17 of that year when you last texted her…
Died out of her guilt of what she did with you and for you…
But she lived her every breath, when you told her you were there, when you held her her when she cried, when you kissed her hand out of your pride…
And she did every possible thing to keep you with her…
Hoped and prayed, talked and prayed, fought and prayed, cried and prayed, all for you…
Valued you, above all… Kept you above all…
Smiled, ’cause of you… Laughed, danced, day-dreamt, decorated herself, all for you…
And died too, ’cause of you…Â
Oh your poor fighting mate… You killed her? With your sharp words, stabbed deep on her back… You killed her!
“No! I can’t handle it anymore, can’t continue this shit, I’m restrained a lot…”Â
And what not she gave you? Everything you asked for… Everything…
Nobody knows… How she screamed…Â
Nobody knows…. How betrayed she felt, cried and still normal she seemed…
Nobody knows… How tough that soft heart became, when the boy who promised to give every happiness and his support to her, flew away as if he was a trapped bird…
May her soul get some rest now… With silence of nobody, may she get some peace now…
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