Happiness is a rare thing for her to find
The one time she did find it though she held on to it and she stored it in her heart, but it shattered, leaving behind a broken mess who can't see past the tears in her eyes
and who can't feel anything except the razor cutting through her skin letting the blood flow like the tears flowing down her cheeks the day he took her happiness and broke it
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Fragments of My Heart
Poetryfrag·ment noun plural noun: fragments ˈfraɡmənt/ a small part broken or separated off something. {trigger warning: rape, suicide, blood, depression, anxiety, cutting, suicide attempts}
