Pieces
By: Me
He said “I love you,” but she smiled and walked away
She knew she couldn’t love him in that way
The fairy tales, they were never true
He said you can learn to love me, but can you let me love you?
Her sad smile told him all he needed to know
Her heart was broken, the pieces scattered like winter’s first snow
He picked up the pieces; he tried to mend them, make it whole
But all he had to show were bloody hands; he had failed his goal
As he walked away, he dropped the pieces, scattering them once more
Her heart was broken, and his hands were sore
She couldn’t take it. Her heart once again shattered
Anything that was left.. it no longer mattered
Random original poem by yours truly. Hope you all had a good first day of Spring!
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Thank you all for reading! Can’t wait to hear what you have to say!
Please keep in mind, I am in no way a professional writer/poet (unless you count the poem I had published when I was eight..), it’s simply an outlet for me.. so keep the criticism to the constructive level ❤
xoxo
Jenny
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