She sat alone listening to the air

As a smile came across her face

It was different not difficult

 But still recently foreign to her

The smile was still paired with tears

Tears that were no longer sour

For the first time she was not sad that it ended

But gracious for the experience

She had loved in more ways than not

There was nothing left to fear

The future could not hit her with worse

It was a broken heart

It didn’t heal, didn’t crack more

It just continued to beat

As her life went on

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Sara Claire

Just a girl who likes to write.

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