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I broke my own heart to love you.
Attempted to make a collage of a new heart.
One part me to three parts who I think you want me to be.
Secure all the pieces together with glue and tape and hope.
Every ounce of trust I had in you when I handed you my creation
splinters when I see myself in your trashcan.
This would be wonderful paired with one of those sticker collages I was making during the poetry marathon. It’s so short and simple and really gives the illusion of being hand made – with sooooo much more care and love than the person or situation deserved