A Terrible Death by Love

A sharpened dagger stabbed in his heart, ripping in two, ripping apart.

It took only words, a few but her words cut deep, stealing emotions,
making him weak.

A two sided mirror true in reflection —
a double edged knife cutting connections;
a place in his heart forever reserved
for the one that he loved but didn’t deserve.

She twisted the dagger; it tore her apart.

They stole what was left; she had tried to steal

a broken heart.

:: 10.07.2022 ::

About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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