Fingers slip through
Sheer lace of pearls
Tearing through the veil
While a woman wails
Buttons litter the floor
The rip straining
At its breaking point
The sound as it lets go
Flower petals float
As if suspended in time
From a better yesterday
Than today's misdeeds
Shattered champagne
Cuts into heels
As screams thunder through the house
No longer a happy occasion
The guests wonder
Their bewilderment clear
A once joyful couple
Now, hateful enemies
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Heart & Soul Poetry
PoetryJust some random poetry from the depths of my mind. Read if you want. I will say there might be some triggers, so be cautious.
