she sits alone in her room
thoughts filled with regret
weary and worn
but not dead yet.
her past a mere shadow
her future unknown
never did she imagine
a life on her own.
she wallows in pity
seeks solace
relief
but her heart
now lies muted
her soul filled
with grief.
alone she sits
filled with regret
watches life
pass her by
but not dead yet.
I really like this one. The "not dead yet" line is powerful.
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