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Shattered

To pieces which cut

By Vicious AvaricePublished 2 years ago 1 min read

You shattered me

And then looked down with disgust

Because I was broken

Because I couldn’t be what you wanted

What I once was

You tried to pick me up

But screamed when you bled

Cut by the sharpness of my torment

And then threw me away

Telling your friends how sorry you were

To let me go

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Vicious Avarice

The ramblings of a man obsessed with fate. Poetry, quotes, and inspiration. I am a published author who rides the beast of imagination. A storyteller. Check out my children’s book “The Christmas Monster” on Amazon or wherever books are sold

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran2 years ago

    Gosh this was so heartbreaking. Sadly, relatable as well. People would use us, break us and when we no longer can serve them, they discard us.

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