Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

Easy for you

to rip my heart in shreds,

easy for your selfish whims

to overshadow your care for me.

Once, I was special

to you.

Now, I’m only useful;

A tool that’s needed only occasionally –

compared

to a time when I was

precious

and wanted,

The sparkle’s worn off…

I still don’t know what to do with

these remnants.

 

04 December 2019

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