After my second coffee , I wanted to kill you
But I realise it was no use
The damage is done
I’ll just pick up the pieces of my broken heart
And throw them in the trash
It’s not like I can repair it
It has been broken too many times
That I can’t glue it back anymore
I’ll have to get a new one
One that will be stronger, newer model
That can resist this kind of damage
I might get thickerskin too
So, the arrows of yr mouth can bounce off
Instead, putting a hole in it
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A nice resolve to take in this case…nicely penned.