You crushed my heart,
still beating and I collected
the bloody pieces.
With complacency,
I handed them back to you;
one bloody hand gripping a bottle of glue.
"For what its worth",
you said to me
"I'll love you now; and always".....
And you cast the pieces,
into the fire
and i watched the flames
consume the ashes;
Till there was nothing left.
Now I am empty,
purged and hollow.
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Love sucks sometimes....
X Chyna