The Girl With Obsidian Tears
by Lord R.e. Taylor
She seemed so happy
A normal girl
Smiling and laughing
No one knew the truth
Her life was anything but good
Emotions torn apart
She had no one to talk to
Nowhere to go to get away
The pain has been building up for years
But the day he left her alone
The volcano in her soul erupted
And she cried for the first time in her life
Tears of obsidian flowed down her cheek
And remained there for the rest of her days
© Poem – XXIV/I/MMXXVI
LRET
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