I had never felt heartbreak
At the hands of another
I only knew heartbreak
At the hands of my own
Because it was my heart
And mine alone to break
Yet you came along
And picked up all the broken pieces
Turned my tears into gold
And painted sunsets with them
But you painted on fragile glass
Which you took apart
Like a puzzle you were done with
Scattered the pieces so far apart
I could only find the ones that love you
And the ones that love me were no where
And I know I should go look for them
But I stay here hoping
Hoping you'll find the pieces of a puzzle only you can build
And maybe bring back the pieces that love me too
Hoping my tears will be gold again
Hopping you'll repaint the sunsets
Just like you did before
Because my heart is no longer mine alone to break
But yours alone to do as you please
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Piece of teenage my soul
ŞiirThis is a collection of poetry about my feelings as a teenager because I can't go to therapy I hope these are relatable and that you enjoy them
