Bleeding Pieces Poem by Cece Dev
Bleeding Pieces
I walked silently down the street
dead leaves crunching beneath my feet,
and I thought back to that day,
when you brought that hammer down upon my heart,
and it broke.
Thousands of pieces I never picked up,
then tears started filling the muck,
And I looked down at the pieces,
I felt hatred
because I didn't want to admit my sorrow.
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