Trash
At one point, At one time, Our hearts were once, Intertwined. At your inhale, My chest inflated, At your smile, My heart elated. Your laugh was once, My life's delight, Your open arms, A warm respite. But your heart grew cold, With every mile, And the frostbite grew, All the while. And now you're done, With me and my heart, You've torn me away, You've ripped me apart... You've thrown me away... Just trash.
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CJ2
Just someone trying to get through life hoping to read and share poetry with others.
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