Poetry #8: Dear Porcelain

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Lonely heart
Lonely fool
Oh look at yourself
What a mess you have made indeed

You let it sink
You let it fall
Now look at you
A broken piece of porcelain

What beauty
What pain
In the depths of your eyes
I see it all

My heart sinks for you
You've lost your way
You've lost your light
Oh my dear porcelain

No one to pick the pieces
No one to clean your mess
Your heart shall remain
Broken and lost in the depths

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