Glass shards resting on my heart
You would think I would be dead by now
Just the thought of your sweet smile
Gives me oxygen
But there is still glass on my heart
And I’m just ignoring it
Waiting for your approval
Waiting for you to tell me that
I am and have always been your one
The reality is glass shards
Never really rest on your heart
They only
Kill you slowly
- my heart for false promises
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Author:
T.C. (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: 1st Poem posted for 2020
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Comments2
Welcome 🌹
Well written 🌹
Thank you!
Hopefully in this new year those shards will become blunt and the love between you blossoms in the new spring that awaits us all.
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