Beyond Repair.

Torn away,

Ripped apart.

Broken beyond repair.

Pieces scattered,

Here, there,


Little by little,

It seemed at one point,

That it could be fixed.

Though it would take years.

But then came the brilliance.

The beauty, brightness and brazenness.

And with it, the fire.

Everything touched, burned.

Looking back,

I never would’ve thought,

That it would have been you.

To plunge the final knife through my heart.



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