And fear stole her heart
drifting for a while
A sound of a heartbeat
in the dead of the night
She willed for time
that did not come.

Catch a breath to
Wake the stillness in a life
A fairytale nightmare
With a monster for her namesake
A cursed mind of voices
Whispering love songs
But a dead heart cannot
hear anymore.

Heaven became a myth
to an unclaimed soul.


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