For him the worst thing that was broken was his bottle of whiskey, 
for her it was her heart.

ElkeBoon

Broken

Jun 6, 2026

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kdellefemine

This debut feels like it promises a lot of moving and powerful poems on this subject in the future.  
Welcome to here.  Looking forward to reading your work.

-ap-

removed.-r9mg

Denniswillis

zara-4

white-widow

narvik_snow

I love the repetition of pronouns here. "Him" to "his"... "her" to "her[s]".

Anyway, wonderful debut. I remember my first poem: it wasn't anywhere near as concordant as this!

Luna7464

Gabriele

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