In your hands, lie the pieces of my shattered heart.
I did not give you them to fix it.
I gave you them to hold on to.
So, don't lose a single one, and in exchange,
I will hold on to yours.
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Birds in Glass Castles
PoetryMy collection of poems through the last few years in some of their rawest forms; more steppingstones of my journey as a writer.
Keepsake
In your hands, lie the pieces of my shattered heart.
I did not give you them to fix it.
I gave you them to hold on to.
So, don't lose a single one, and in exchange,
I will hold on to yours.
