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Untold Truths
I have this heart , empty with echoes
Its reflection ever changing, searching
Your name still appearing, engraved
A crack, the fracture
Your image in the shattered pieces
I wish not to disturb it
I have nothing, other than these pieces
Pieces, not even mine
Pieces of borrowed time
These pieces, unwanted
I only had pieces to offer
Now none
I do not want the void, nor do I want to fill it ....
I wish I could put these pieces back together ....
I wish these pieces didnt hurt so bad
Shattering Verse
It is easier to destroy than to create - so many pieces that will no longer fit - the ultimate regret image - the egg fallen, the shards glossy with the shattering.
Regret nothing/kick the pieces/
to the curb/with pain they come back
like the reflections of past love.
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