You broke my heart,
You bruised my soul,
They will never heal,
They will never be whole.
You held them fast,
In your fist,
You squeezed so tight,
I felt them twist.
You ripped them up,
Threw them to the ground,
Scattered them to the wind,
So they couldn't be found.
In a million pieces they fly,
To collide in the squall,
As hard as I search,
I cannot find them all.
TLA
9/2/15-9/13/15
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