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31.05.2008


in the black of night,
you walked away.

you took my soul,
my heart,
my life,
my love.

for a moment i felt
alive,

for just a moment
before i died.


in the light of day,
i see only dark.

my scars shine
bright,

my sorrow like a torch.

my wounds are open,
bruised,
black and
blue.


lost is hope;

what may have been,
what once was,
what will never be
again.