In the shadows of her short years, She gave her all through countless tears, Her heart a beacon, fierce and true, For a love she thought was due.

He made her doubt the world’s embrace, With shattered dreams and empty space, For five long years, he played his part, And left deep wounds within her heart.

Her love was pure, her spirit bright, She gave her all, her endless light, Yet he, with careless, cruel intent, Broke her trust, left her spent.

Words like daggers, cold and...