Heartbreak

Breaking someone's heart is not like when a vase slips through your fingers, falls to the floor and explodes into fragments. 

It is a slow process of small cuts and bruises, of tying a body and soul down with love and passion,

building trust and then leaving. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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