I gave you a knife
and you stabbed me with it.
I gave you my heart
and you cut me with its shards.
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When The Heart Whispers
PoesíaThe poems reflect evergreen and intense emotions while others are as light and weightless as feathers. It's like the heart whispers softly, waiting to be heard. ~Vote and Comment~ © tanxsha [Previously warped_realities]
knives
I gave you a knife
and you stabbed me with it.
I gave you my heart
and you cut me with its shards.
