my love is like a fragile glass.
you were never careful when you held it,
and it never last.
my love is like a broken shard.
which you picked up,
and left me scarred.
you took my love in all your greed,
you left my soul,
alone to bleed.
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poetry for the poetic: 3
Poetrythis is my third book of poetry on wattpad. you can find my other two on my profile!