Broken

Her greatest secret I think was the fall

She’s broken

In pieces irredeemable

She’s fallen off

From heights;great heights

Her mind is in shatters

Her thoughts too

 

She cannot fathom

The magnitude or altitude

Of this fall

Yet she knows deep within

That she has suffered

Great loss; yeah loss

 

You ask why she fell

How she fell

From whence

And thither

 

I tell you

I know not too

All she said

Was that she fell

Fell from great heights

And suffered loss

That was before she slumped

 

But I assure you

This was no physical fall

Maybe psychological

Or even social

Emotional as well

But never physical

 

From the look in her eyes

Her words were deep

To capture secrets

Her greatest secret I think

Was the fall

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