Tears flow like a river from my heart
Always returning back to you
I sit on my knees trying to piece together the puzzle of my life
the puzzle of this broken mess
My heart.
What am I to do with all of this new found freedom?
I risked everything for love
only to have what is left of my shattered heart returned to me.
"Poor girl, your such a fool"
I think now that I will never love again
Since love is too cruel and people seem incapable of it.
...me
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