No Mending My Broken Heart

There have been others
that have tried to win my love
Others have attempted to soothe my wounds
with sweet words and warm slow kisses
That have tried to mend my broken heart
the heart which I gave to you
Freely and with wild abandon
Only to have you treat it roughly, carelessly
leaving it shattered in pieces
And now you hold each fragmented shard
tightly in your grasp
As if it is a prized possession
the trophy that you won’t release
So you can show the world
that it is you and only you
Who will ever be the owner of my heart

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