half
truths
secret
messages
but
it's not enough
to bridge the
gap
to salve
the wounds
is it not
enough?
it is.
it is not.
fragile flower petal wishes
falling from my fingers
searching for the words to say
my heart was not just broken
it was shattered
discarded
crushed
and now...
the broken promise of summer:
shards
driving into my heels
searing hot
the leftover fragments
message bottle remnants
whispering
regrets
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