Victoria McBroom - Alone

in the beginning,
she lived a lonely life,
in the beginning,
she turned to the knife,
later in life,
she found who she needed,
but very soon after,
He left her, she pleaded:
'please don't go I need you my dear, '
and he turned to her and said,
'only if you stop being so near'

Victoria McBroom

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