Molly C. King

Rookie [Molly C. King]

Blessing In Disguise

I watch the needle dip and dart,
Making a mess of a perfect heart,
The stitches weaved are unjustified,
They’d be better used on your bleeding pride.
You repeat that you will mend the wrong,
Which you insist you’ve brought upon,
A love, as tender as it was true,
And I hesitate in breaking the news to you.

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