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Writing of the Unknown
Poems
Aug 2021
Her
She was perfection
A goddess in mortal form
The definition of beauty
and had such a fragile heart
A heart that I dropped
A heart that I cracked
A heart
that I shattered
she watched in horror as I pushed her away
I screamed at her to go away
I told her I didn't need her
She used to come back.
She used always to be there
She used to support me
Once I shattered her heart
She left and didn't come back
and I was alone once again
I broke her because I hated myself.
She carries her head high now
her smile gleaming for miles
her energy filling up rooms full of joy
Would never know I shattered her heart
A million pieces it broke
but in the end
it was my heart I broke
A million pieces
a million tears
and none will bring her back to me
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