The Bracelet
A bracelet, which once promised so much
Breaks, without force or encouragement
And falls to the wooden floor.
Never before have I felt so free.
And so, as links corrode as hearts do,
We break too.
Copyright © Annabelle Jane | Year Posted 2011
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