Flash Fiction: Broken


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leafShe lay awake, breathing but hurting.

Down on the spot where he cruelly left her.

She called for help, held out her hands.

But nobody came or dared touch her.

All they see are the scars, her soul that’s on tatters.

They left her alone. Lost, lonely and utterly broken


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