Poetry · Writing

The Murder of a Broken Heart

Empty words.
Words repeated
To so many others.
Not unique to me.
Though I believed
They were.

The on and off.
The I love you
I don’t.
The fantastical nights.
The lonely ones.

Tears shed
Over your indifference.
The murder of
A broken heart.

You hurt me.

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