She holds on, convincing herself that all will be well.<\/p>\n
She looks on the bright side. Convincing herself that she will rise again stronger than before.<\/p>\n
She faces head-on, the rising tide of a malady in her beloved’s life.<\/p>\n
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Oh, broken expectations that choke her, as the reality hoped for fades away like mist in the noonday sun.<\/p>\n
Oh, hope gone leaving no recollection of its brief sojourn on her now dry, parched heart.<\/p>\n
Her heart is now discouraged, disillusioned, distressed, disturbed, distraught, disbelieving, distanced.<\/p>\n
She deems her dreams dislocated, disbanded for her loved one is deceased.<\/p>\n
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She holds on, convincing herself that all will be well. She looks on the bright side. Convincing herself that she will rise again stronger than before. She faces head-on, the rising tide of a malady in her beloved’s life. Oh, broken expectations that choke her, as the reality hoped for fades away like mist … <\/p>\n