

Sleep She's goneSleep by *Comtessedelalune
Alone, forgotten, bereaved
You have your golden world
But it did not last
He's still
Bloody, small, lifeless
Miscarried of your savior
It will end soon
He's angry
Passionate, selfish, uncaring
Your heart once ached for him
As his did for you
She smiles
Subtle, quiet, waiting
You threatened her
But she takes your place
Eyes closed
Weary, exhausted and used
Death will rock you to sleep
Time to rest
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