The Fragmented Soul

The Fragmented Soul

Swaddled within a deafening silence.
Engulfed within thousand untold stories.
Lay her enfeebled body, a soul jarred.
So disoriented and desolate.
Immersed in her own agony and pain.

Her dreams are shattered, desires are suppressed.
Eyes lost their spark, smile lost its innocence.
The love she was promised, a mere facade.
In her bruises, found pleasure sadistic.
The girl that she used to be, was long lost.

No more tears, not any emotion left.
Nothing excites her, nor she gets perturbed.
Her end is all, she ceaselessly awaits.
For that shall bring her everlasting peace.
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