Silent Goodbye~•👣25

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Before you read this one be prepared to read more then expected, I turned a story I wrote into a somewhat poem lol

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Before you read this one be prepared to read more then expected, I turned a story I wrote into a somewhat poem lol.
Droopy almost shut blue orbs glared at her, a hot laser.
A smile concealing the sting Maria hesitantly asked, "Did you have sweet dreams?"
The melody from her voice taster then the the blue bird's tune.
The creces on her eyes defined like holes on the moon.

"They were fine," a hint of annoyance laced with his words.
The truth crawled up her gut, she knew he preferred his father.
A slight whisper of her ex lover's name left her mouth.
All she recalled was when their relationship went south.

''Maria I don't love you anymore," she could still remember it vividly.
Her highschool sweetheart had fell for another in the middle of their marriage, and now lives with her and their three kids far far away.
Smiling for she wasn't alone as long as she had her son.
Her love is not faded, not yet done.

"I'm finished mother," her son yelled in a monotonous voice. She grabbed the pokemon lunch box and rushed to the the door.
"I packed it just for you," her voice caring and kind.
"I'd rather the school's lunch," he said without remorse.
Maria flinched frowning, her reply filled with a heavy aching weight. "God bless you! Have a beautiful day...I love you unconditionally."
"I'm going to be late," he growled, slamming the door behind him forcefully.

A drop of water rolled down her face and another dripping from her eyes onto her tortured skin.
A wave of nausea halted her movement and her heart felt like lt was being ripped out.
She had no control of her breathing, as the world around her slowed.
Her writhing body crashed on the floor. Thump!
She let out a last breath before a heart dropping silence filled the room, oh reasons and nobody would know.

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