I must've been a fool to think God was rewarding me when he gave me you,
I thought you were a consolation prize for my ruptured heart,
but all you were was heartbreak wrapped in gold.
"It's like receiving a pretty gift, just to find out there's a boom inside".
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Fragments
Poetry"Everyone's playing checkers with their scars, saying checkmate whenever they get out without a broken heart. Just to be clear I don't want to get out without a broken heart. I intend to leave this life so shattered there's gonna have to be a thousa...
«pretty boom»
I must've been a fool to think God was rewarding me when he gave me you,
I thought you were a consolation prize for my ruptured heart,
but all you were was heartbreak wrapped in gold.
"It's like receiving a pretty gift, just to find out there's a boom inside".