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Clover Poetry Series: One Girl's Glass Heart

Clover Poetry Series: One Girl's Glass Heart

 

 

This is called "The Seventh Shard" because I have had many people come and go in my life and I have given pieces of my heart to them. (Most of them are boyfriends.) But I distinctly remember giving seven large chunks of my glass heart to seven different guys and having seven different guys take those pieces and leave—and I'll never get them back.

"The Seventh Shard"

Love is too hard for me.
Seven shards
In my chest.
Missing. Gone. Given. Lost.

I said I was done.
Then I met number seven.
And we started something.
That ended with words that sting.

"I met someone better."
I feel so cheated, alone.

By Peyton Dedloff, 15

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