Clenched Fist Hope

Despite how broken
my
heart was
I still held it in
my hands
tightly
The shards cutting
me open
Bleeding me
of hope
Branding me
with the scars
of love
lost
Despite how broken
my heart was
I still held on to
it
with dreams
of it being
repaired
one
day

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