Left alone



Left alone no more do we seek her

No one would want to be her

In her sadness and misery

Left in a mud puddle of emotion.

Toys left out in the rain too long

to be of any use anymore.

Pets have run away for lack of love.

She sits

and ponders what could have been

What should have been

before she dabbled in dark arts

Broke good hearts.

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Published by Courtney M. Wendleton

I'm an author with an associate's in psychology. Interested in a lot of different things, and love controversy. The more controversial the better, but that's not all I'm interested in. Can be a bit confusing at times, but that's normal!

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