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I Left My Heart by Lucy Amelia T. (Me)





I left my heart



In little shards

Right there on the floor.



As soon as those words shattered hard,



"I don't love you anymore"



It's funny...you can tape and superglue all you want, but all you end up doing is cutting yourself up worse.



Even if you get it back to a similar shape,



It's still broken, still too late.



Glass. Frozen.



The only way is to melt it down; love; to be chosen.



But now who to pick up the pieces? Who's around?



No one. Just your classic broken heart alone on the ground.



Even if anyone stumbled upon them, who sees a pile a jagged shards and thinks to pick them up?



After all, they'd just cut up their hands trying, they'd just give up.



Why not just pick up a new one?



Nobody picks a dying flower to give to their love. Nobody bothers to nurture it back to health.



They just pick another one,



One they'll surely keep.



It seems that everyone's forgotten; a dying rose smells all the more sweet.

Still-life



By Lucy Amelia T. (Me)



Stumbling through



Smoky mist.



Stony cliff.



Gray.



Slip.



Jagged bliss.



Hopelessness.



Will I be missed?



Shadows kiss



My brow.



Is this



Over now?



I'm falling down



I'm on a cloud.



Slicing through thin air



Cold, empty stare.



How are we here



My love



Endless cinder sky



But it's alright.



It's a static rush



Whispers hushed and shy



And flickering, darted eyes



Ashes from above.



But it's killing me, this love.



The stars and sky above



Look down on me



And they can see



My vision is no longer mine..



No more need



For compromise.



I'm falling hard



But it's alright.



It's a clear, blurred lull,



My eyes blank and dull



And open wide!