The Last Straw
Okay, you've done it,
Are you happy now?
You've crushed my soul,
You're not stopping to help me pick it up.
"Come on back," you say,
What do you want now?
Another piece of my heart?
Go ahead, take it,
I don't want it anymore,
You shattered it and now it is yours,
Keep it, cherish it, it won't last long.
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