Breaking

The glass shattering beneath the floor Sends a painful strike up my heart. The vase from you Is now split upon the floor. The sound of the glass cracking on the countertop Paralyses me with a painful sting. Of all the wedding gifts, the rose teacups Are now split upon the floor. The sound ofContinue reading “Breaking”

Money

For my fifteenth birthday,  I received a wallet. Ever since that day, I have treasured the gift with all my heart. It is also the last gift from them Before the separation was fully in place. My heart will also see this as the puzzle piece that held everything together But the glue that wasn’tContinue reading “Money”

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