thelosingend.

she wears a smile on her sleeve
and her heart falls
into a million pieces at her feet.
dark, deep black holes where
her secrets are burned
tears and sorrow meet.

her place of comfort
just crumbled to dust
pillars of strength weakened.
no more trust and love
will she give
till this heart is unbroken.

unfeeling and jaded
her emotions run
roped and tangled in knots.
still and quiet
her body now will lay
this battle, to her, is over and fought.

she, as always, on the losing end.