Shattered shards
Of glass.
Ripped through heart.
Bloody heart.
Blood cold, dripping
From crumbled heart.
Searing pain
Of old.
Shards of blood,
Speckled with somber thoughts
Of you.
Love of you.
Pain still held,
But not forgotten.
Love within,
Of you.
Always Love you,
Never hatred.
Life goes on
Without you.
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