When it comes to love
I'm a cracked reflection,
held together
by a stoic nevermore,
will I give my heart.
Tossed back so many times
in little broken pieces,
shattered bits of mirror
like shrapnel, cut me deep.
I oughta be dead.
Yet here I am still standing,
clumsily caulked,
a mosiac fool,
hoping, waiting,
to hear love's call again.
I oughta be dead
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