Sunday, February 11, 2018

Day 41.

Shattered.

My heart broke
shattered into
a million
tiny
shards.
I gathered them
gluing and taping
back together
one
by
one.
Many missing
even more
too small
to
grab.
I knew that
it would never
completely be
whole
again.
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