Your Pieces

by Shannon   Sep 28, 2004


You left me alone
with the broken pieces
they cut my hands
as I picked them up
the pieces
broke
when you stopped loving
and the pieces turned
sharp
when you stopped caring
and those pieces
cut
because I still care
and the pieces
hurt
because i still love you

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