The Dance of Loneliness

Beware the wounded woman

Of the forest.


If you hear her cries, run or she will

Envelope you in her sorrow.


Her tears will burn holes in your soul,

And her sorrowful eyes will melt your heart and haunt your dreams.


The full moon brings her out, she is

Searching, always searching for the pieces of her broken heart.


She used to dance on the dirt paths in the moonlight but,

That was before she was betrayed and


Left alone in the moonlight to dance the silent

Dance of loneliness.

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