Grieving

 

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Bleeding fingertips,
from clawing at the past. 
She wanted nothing more,
than to be able to move forward.
Bruised heart, lost life,
haunting echoes from being his wife.
She knew her time would come,
when she would find her someone.
But for now, she was bathed in pain,
grieving for the love, she’d lost, in vain.

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