In her shadow

With her ink stained fingers
the story begins to be told
trapped in this room
the smoke lingers
a taunting soul
begins to unfold
pale white skin
her smile fades
with every tick of the clock
she become lost within
a girl so broken
pleading for the night to end
to end the torture of the day
stolen breath escapes
as the salt stained tears
fill her empty throat
darkness consumes her
it’s all she has now
it’s all that’s left

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