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All that's leftShe lays alone in the dark, With a cold and lonely heart, Feeling so empty inside, Tear stains on her pillow where she has cried, Her dreams of love has died. All that's left. Is a lonely woman all by her self. She lays alone in the shadows, Love is gone leaving lonely battles, and the scar, Tears fall on her cheek as she tries to fight the lonely war, No champions on a white steed, Only tears on her cheek, No need to hide them behind a invisable wall, A woman alone can let the tears fall, All that's left , Is a lonely woman all by her self. She aches with a lonely broke heart, Once asleep so peacefully in the dark, Now she opens her eyes, to love 's lies, She can no longer sleep, With lonely tears on her cheek. All that's left, Is a lonely woman all by her self. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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