Senin, 29 April 2013

One Scarless

You crumpled my heart
Like you would a piece of paper;
Creased, crumpled, and screwed up.
You tried to smooth it out with your sorrys,
To straighten the edges,
But no matter how hard you tried
The creases remained.

A crumpled paper heart bleeds ink,
Seeping into crevices.
The piece of paper,

One scarless.

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