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Title:Broken Glass Hearts Shards

You broke us up, you broke me down, and the shattered glass of my heart is a dreadful sound. Take your crown for you are queen. Although you just poisoned me and cast my feelings aside. Moistened cheeks grow damp with tears. I decided to love you for everything you are but you don’t want to keep it like it was in the past. I said these feelings will forever last but you pulled away and let my heart smash. Each piece you see has a perfect memory, each one beautiful like the sound of a sweet loving melody. I made it my duty to care and love for you, but I wasn’t prepared for the cruelty of the challenges that lay ahead. I’ll dual them but each shard piece, darts and busts. Slowly turns to dust, ceasing slowly as it slides on the floor. Will you mend the sand of my poor broken hearts shards and put it back together? Or let it blow away in the wind? Don’t tare my world apart; let’s keep it like it was from the start. Love each other, heart to heart. Let the world pass us by, stitch the wounds and become bride and groom. Never let it die, don’t let it fall apart. I have found the one I’d die for. Don’t have me doomed to walk the earth alone, for it will kill me and I will be a new deceased. Dying inside, constant repeat of aching pain from my shattered heart beats. I’m lying to myself that everything will be fine. I hold onto the world that you left behind. I’m crying, holding the pain deep inside. Divide that great world of mine, hide it far enough for me to never find, on top of a mountain I can not climb. It just died, it just died and you can’t explain why. It’s hard to get by, that’s no lie, and I stand by with nothing left, except for that fact that attacked my true goal. Sharpen the dull blade that pierced through veins, its’ insane how it pains me to feel that it’s gone. Bond the shards with a new tone. Make it dark and alone. Let it be shown that there are twists and turns in this world. This Broken Glass Heart that was hurt from the start shall fall apart with remorse, it has come from divorce, so of course it shall tremble and fully be nimble to be shattered.