On display, for a shallow gaze;
Her marble frame, for all to praise.
Luscious breasts, exposed for art
Covering up a broken heart.
Chipped away and chiseled down,
Hurting eyes that can't be found.
A statue, for she is always still,
Like a stone she will not talk.
The brittle things in life tend to shatter
Though it is always harder to break a rock.
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Tainted From a Broken Heart - Poems
PoetryWhen one has their heart broken one too many times, then they become prone to letting go the next person they fall for a little easier. Possibly they no longer feel or maybe they fear from it happening again. Emotionally numb or snake bitten, their...
