It should've been lovely.
It should've been nice, but
all i feel is hate.
Hatred for the one that
stole my heart from me
and tore it to shreds.
A hate that shouldn't live
inside me
It's killing me from the
inside out.
I need to let it out.
And move on to a new love.
One that won't tear my nearly
healed heart. For it's still
fragile.
Fragile enough that one tiny
thing would shatter it into so many pieces
that would be lost forever.
So when I find my new love
don't come running back for my heart.
Look on the floor.
There might be little
pieces of it right where you keep me
in our time together.
I was under your feet, stuck to the filthyness
of the walk you took over me

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