On Heartbreak
A poem
Published in
Apr 15, 2022
Trace your fallen tears —
soft fingers across the moss,
the trees, heavy, sob.
Be nobody, go nowhere,
and tend to your softened heart.
Trace your fallen tears —
soft fingers across the moss,
the trees, heavy, sob.
Be nobody, go nowhere,
and tend to your softened heart.
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