A heart breaks.
A tear falls.
A note is written.
A blade cuts.
A wrist bleeds.
A life, gone.
A shattered heart.
A pool of tears.
A crumpled paper.
A stained blade.
An open wound.
A life, changed.
A tear falls.>>>
Her heart was shattered to a million pieces. Nothing anyone could do would mend her heart back together. The sharp edges cut scars into her skin. They left scars where cuts were. They healed, but her wounded heart didn't. Someone calls her "emo" another says "retard". She has lost her way. She has no light in the darkness. She's lost and can't be found. She strayed from the path and now we wonder about her. Shattered heart, she walked. To where, not even she knew. She's had enough.
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Her heart.
Broken.
Her tears.
Fallen.
The note.
Written.
The blade.
Cut.
Her wrist.
Bled.
Her life.
Gone.
His heart.
Shattered.
His tears.
Fell.
The note.
He crumpled.
His life.
Changed.
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Love Letters Never Sent
PoetryA Collection of love letters/poem thingies that I have created. I just get bored sometimes so I create things from the heart. I hope you like these, I worked hard on them. It's harder than you would think. Thanks for reading.