Breakaway
K.N. Lee
Her bags were packed
Neatly stacked
She pursed her lips
When she saw his face
Bloodshot eyes
He looked odd
And displaced
It hurt to see him
It must have been harder
To be him
A tear dropped
And she turned away
He reached for her
Begged her to stay
She shook her head
A sharp pain in her heart
He would never stop using
It was time that they part
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