A plane window showing calm skies and soft clouds, capturing the peaceful feel of endless flight.
A plane window showing calm skies and soft clouds, capturing the peaceful feel of endless flight.
This morning I watched
as someone I love broke their heart.
Over and over,
I watched them wander through the secret streets of Paris,
clumsily holding their heart in their hands.
In the mirror, I see fragments
of you staring back at me,
but I refuse to let your shadow
define the woman I've become.
Your voice echoes in my mind,
reminders of the wounds you inflicted,
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