What's Left
You left me breaking and bleeding,
The shards of my porcelain heart
Are nothing but shattered
Remains of what they used to Be.
Useless.
You left me to pick up
The left overs of
What we might have had
Or what I felt for you
But of course
It meant nothing.
~samantha clark
"relationship breakups"
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