Submitted Date 05/31/2019

She walks the streets alone tonight


The moon's shadow following behind


The veil from her wedding dress dragging over liquer bottles and cigarette butts

' I had to get out'


'But I just left everyone'


'It had to be done'


' I'm sure he hates me'


' I hope he does'

Her thoughts battling one another


The swords slashed away at her shame


It felt oddly purifying

Onward , she continued down the dark street. The veil bellows against the wind


Ahh the wind


Caressing her in a hug


Like a friend


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