What Luck
She was gorgeous and devine,
and she was all mine!
I could stare at her for every minute of every day,
and I wouldn’t care if I faded away!
Her grace fulfilled me,
and it was all I could see.
That tragic day hangs in my mind,
and she was all I needed to find.
But she was gone from my life,
and I was buried in strife.
Her perfection was fake,
and it was more than I could take.
My life was empty without her,
and the sadness within me began to stir.
I could not go on,
and I felt preyed upon.
I wanted to greet the sun,
and say a new day has begun.
Darkness pervades my every waking hour,
and I am without the power–
To go on.
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