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In the end,

I was left with nothing,

but a broken heart,

and soul full of lies.

~

In the end,

I was hurt,

I cried,

and felt as though,

I’d never be the same.

~

In the end,

my soul,

died.

But my spirit remained,

along with my heart,

still in your hands.



~*~ Jill ~*~