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REPETITIVE CRACKS

I watched them all come and go
But
Why did yours hurt the most?
Perhaps, because I had a tiny bit of hope you'd be the best
Instead, you were just like the rest.
~
Even when my heart pumped the cracks of the past -
one too many times
I still saw love in your eyes
and again
It felt like the pieces of my heart were magically clumped together.
I thought yours was genuine
Unlike the rest;
But
On a repetitive flip side
The tiny bits of my heart laid flat
While I watched you walk past them
Like it wasn't the heart you once cherished
or maybe I was just hoping it was.
~ Nusrah 💎
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