glass shard
dripping blood
like a knife
you didn't have to cut me
to make me bleed
my heart was bleeding
long before you met me
knife to the back
dagger to the heart
for what's it's worth
I was already fragile enough to break
no rest
no peace
nothing left
inside this glass heart
I grip the shards
in my soft hands
tears and blood
mix at my feet
I was already fragile enough to break
long before you met me
my glass heart
cracked and chipped
now lays on the ground
and I fall
again
next to my broken heart
tears mixing with blood
succumbing to the pain
until I'm numb enough
to gather the shards
and build a new heart
to start all over again
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i love this Brooke <3<3<3
ReplyDeletethank you so much!!! <3 <3 <3
Delete<3 I love you so much
ReplyDeleteI love you too <3
DeleteThis is soooo good! The imagery was so clear in my head. <3 <3 <3
ReplyDeletethank you so much!!
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