Her orbs were always bloodshot.In their depths hid suffering.In then flickered despair that even destiny couldn’t do away with.There was a dimness in them.One that sussured of the cold bottomless pit of depression.
Her lips curved upwards.It wasn’t a happy and delightful beam.Nope.Hers was like shards that pierced deep into the soul.The one that splintered her entire being.The smile that revealed the deadness within her.
Her every chuckle was painful.She had failed to win him back again.The fall hurt like hell.She turned to walk away.Her desolate,dejected and forlorn back couldn’t be more obvious.One that silently spewed of her numb soul.
She laughed at her naivety.A self deprecating laugh.She hated her new self.She hated the false hope she had given herself about him but mostly,she loathed that she was silently fading into oblivion just because he wasn’t part of her life anymore.She was tired.Tired that she always wasn’t part of him .She wanted to leave.Yes,to vanish forever.
©️ Baatin Montana
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