Piece by piece, I pick them up,
The shattered memories of our life.
Treasured ones, there are some,
others cut through me like a knife.
Never to be whole again,
The picture is gone for eternity.
What I once believed was forever,
Is now a part of History.
Tears I've cried, every lonely night,
My heart being ripped from my chest.
For I know I'll never love again,
A long lonely road, is what....
I have left.
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