The Truth Of Pain Poem by Silver Akira

Pushing back her long silky red hair,
Tempest walked through the door,
What she had seen had caused her great pain,
Her boyfriend had been with another girl,
The dream she had was no more,
She had hoped to marry and have kids with him,
But that dream had been crushed like flowers in a powerful grip,
No longer would she be used,
Down her cheeks tears began to run causing her to tremble and stumble blindly,
Her thoughts were not filled with pleasure nor pain but a black void that began to consume her,
Nothing she did could make it better...
With A sigh she dissapeared,
No one found her...
Or explained that she was loved.