Eyes Opening
Through the recent everythings
I’ve come to see
The things I planned turned to nothings.
I cannot be me
In a fairytale ending
No children, no husband
Alone in the finishing
My finger absent of a diamond
I will perish
Without leaving behind a family
But the people around me I will cherish
My heart is a lock with many keys
I cannot prevent myself
From feeling love, empathy, adoration
If within a cessation
Of emotion occurred
I would be free
Form pain and agony
Yet they would burn
And yearn for more
My body, heart and soul, a shell;
A body from hell.
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