Didn't admit it.
But now you know.
You thought you saw a spark of hope.
Silly girl.
Somewhere along the way.
Some how you imagined.
A little voice whispered "Maybe."
Silly woman.
A gap in your walls.
A weakness in your guard.
You thought this time it could be different.
Empty words.
Weak intention.
Actions that aren't there.
Promises aren't kept.
Silly dreams.
Silly hopes.
Silly me.
Even if there's only a fraction of hope, a sliver of belief, a trace of possibility...
It still hurts when it all shatters to dust.
-Kat
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