Reflected, in her broken heart, was how good his love made her feel from before, and then, the cold, hard truth of the reality poured down on her!
Reflected, in her broken heart, she’d, reached inside, deep down, to find what she did wrong, to make him stop loving her, and yet, she kept, ramming, into those, iron walls he’d, set up, to block her out. Reflected in her broken heart, were those dreams that shattered, the dreams they’d, once owned together, that never got a chance to make it.
Reflected, in her broken heart, how, is she, going to move on from this, huh? She’d loved me, wholehearted and unconditionally, and this, was what was, returned back: his anger, his loud shouts toward her, making her cry, ‘cuz she’d felt, so very, scared when he got like that.
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Reflected, in her broken heart, was how her love got, torn apart by a man she shouldn’t have, trusted completely, but, she’d, trusted him with her whole heart, and made the wrong choices in love, and now, she, suffers for it………
Life, the Obstacle Course 