As she sat there so blasé, drawing her cigarette plotting her moments. The man she thought she'd never not love had turned her soul black, and deep thoughts sour. She wonders time and time again that if she had chose an alternative route would her life be this jaded? Staring out to infinity she rolls her fingers across the table tapping continuously again and again. Feeling a prisoner in her own home with nowhere to go, no one to tell, she wonders and contemplates the bitter end. A love she once knew is a distant memory and motionless life that's dragging her to hell.
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