Hearts

They say
I’ll break
his heart
and it
breaks
my heart
to think
they know
so little of
the way this
always works.

It’s me
who always
ends up with
a broken heart
but it’s always me
who is willing to
hand it over
once again
on the chance
that this time
it will heal.
~7/18/16

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