No Real Crime

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No crime, only heartbreak

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No crime, only a broken heart,
A shattered symphony of hopes torn apart.
In the courtroom of emotions, a silent plea,
For understanding, for a glimpse of empathy.

No handcuffs, just the weight of pain,
A soul struggling to break free from the chain.
Words unspoken, yet their weight immense,
A tale of loss, a heart’s defense.

No judge, just the echoes of regret,
A haunting refrain that’s hard to forget.
A story written in tears and scars,
No crime committed, just a love lost among the stars.

No punishment, just the ache of goodbye,
A wounded heart learning to survive.
No crime, only the fragments of a love that’s torn,
A heartache so raw, in its depths, I’m reborn.

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Patricia Pixie❤
Patricia Pixie❤

Written by Patricia Pixie❤

Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com

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