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R.I.P.
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My Broken Heart You treated me
like a skeleton in the closet,
refused to even
acknowledge my existence.
Didn't think
I warranted a tombstone
in your graveyard of
broken hearts.
But you buried me in the ground
and shoveled on the dirt
until I disappeared.
You lied my heart
to rest
in pieces.
Brilliant use of metaphor,
Brilliant use of metaphor, making this poem doubly poignant. The poem you referred to in the note section, is that on postpoems?
Starward
It's a
It's a song- https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/kelseaballerini/graveyard.html
Thanks for the link!
Thanks for the link!
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