a haiku poem - shards
a realisation
of herself, her world, of all
that had taken place
her life, or what was
left of the shards that were once
a beautiful one
a pain, so sinful
she could not bear to fight for
yet she still tried to
and then she met him
a charming, handsome young man
but it wasn't to be
he, assasinated,
she, pregnant and in despair
they had no happy ending