Broken Glass
Her gaze was shattered like broken glass. Her tears were cutting, drawing blood with every pass. Her heart in pieces, as her rage burned on. She screamed into the void, her voice a lashing song. She promised retribution as her love turned to ash. Vengeance was her purpose now, her desires thrown out like trash. With one wrong word a villain was born, determined to wreak havoc until all hearts were torn.
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