Realization hit her

“What was went wrong?”
“What did i did it wrong?”
“At what point i made the mistake?”

Those keep roaring into her mind
As she fading into the enigma of its reverie
As she entrapped by the illusion
As she took on her account

She didn’t understand
That it was not about her
It was not on her account
It was not about a mistake

She was never consider
That it was his inability
Inability holding her worthy
Inability bestowing his vulnerability

Incompatibility
It is the word she need to bear of
It is the word she need to understand

So, it is not about a mistake
It is not about her

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