The pain came back again,

so I tore my heart out, and shattered it on the floor.

The pieces looked so pretty there, that I decided to leave them;

and later, glued them down.

So let Her come, (if she likes) and try to pick them up.

I think she’ll find them quite content to lie there.

So will I be; to watch Her struggle on her knees.

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