Black Energy

The one with the
crooked smile and
vibrant laugh, the
one who was
determined to do
well and accomplish
what could be achieved
That was the one they loved
She has now flown away
Problems swarm around
deep inside her as
black energy
consumes
Her
Why do you
call my name
Why do you expect
an answer
You have already
lost me
You will never
find me
I refuse to let
you touch
Me
I will never
go back to
being the
one you
knew,
she was
fiction,
I am real.

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