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Heart Thief
i believe he was a heart thief
not for the things he took
but for the seed of hunger he planted
inside that broken dirt
thirsty for another robber
to see what’s left of me
to run off with
not for the things he took
but for the seed of hunger he planted
inside that broken dirt
thirsty for another robber
to see what’s left of me
to run off with
Published 27th Mar 2020
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28th Mar 2020 11:51am
Dear T,
This piece reminds me every time I love or crush on someone how I’m left with a little bit less of me and my heart when it hasn’t worked out or if, as in most cases, it was one sided. This is a lovely write on a heart crushing topic. H🌷
This piece reminds me every time I love or crush on someone how I’m left with a little bit less of me and my heart when it hasn’t worked out or if, as in most cases, it was one sided. This is a lovely write on a heart crushing topic. H🌷
