Valentine's Day

Happy Valentine's Day.
She spoke to the mirror.
The hour was late
and the loneliness clear.
With pain overriding
her perilous fear.
One deep sight of regret
for the love that had left.
She sat down and cried
at the empty other side
of what was once
a new bought wedding bed.
Then bled herself to sleep
within the darkness
of another endless night...

? Michaelette ?

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