* * *
but not too tight
because
I am the heart
that breaks
in your hands.
It hurts
to not be beautiful,
to be the broken off pieces
of a love
never meant to be
but still beating.
Desperately
clawing my way up,
breaking like glass
in your hand
yet somehow,
I am the one left bleeding.
Poetry by Nathalia
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Written on 2023-01-28 at 21:20
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Breaking Like Glass
Hold me,but not too tight
because
I am the heart
that breaks
in your hands.
It hurts
to not be beautiful,
to be the broken off pieces
of a love
never meant to be
but still beating.
Desperately
clawing my way up,
breaking like glass
in your hand
yet somehow,
I am the one left bleeding.
Poetry by Nathalia
Read 211 times
Written on 2023-01-28 at 21:20
Tags Love 
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