Pieces
I carved out my heart
to stop its ache
I held it in my hand
and watched its shape
But the pain didn't stop
the void consumed me
I dropped it on the floor
like glass it shattered
I tried to put the pieces back
but most were missing
I was left with blooded hands
and a heart half-finished
I pretend i'm okay
but i'm not the same
i wish I'd been strong enough
to stand its ache
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