Writhing

Her face is stained by dried tears

Tears that come back as she wakes up to memories                       

Memories of last night, and of other times

Times well spent in the drunken haze of love                                                              

Love that once promised bliss and happiness                                                

Happiness, which is now shattered 

Shattered inside and out, heart broken 

Broken heart and bloodshot eyes 

Eyes with tears that stain her face. 

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