Your Love For Me
Your love for me has died
I am shattered In pieces
a broken doll
Pieces of my body scattered all over the floor
I can't stop crying
I am a broken record player
My screaming thoughts have awoken the neighbors
your love for me has died
My dear all that lingers
are our cries and laughter's
that we shared
A scrapbook half filled with memories
spent at family parties, barbeques
and special anniversaries
it's sad to say your love for me
has died.
I've come to accept this hardship
This isn't the end of my book but
the beginning of a new chapter
your love for me may have
died but the love I have
for myself hasn't
T.H
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