Breaking, Breaking, Broken.

I searched,

For a single drop of tear,

For a second of regret,

For some compassion

In your unforgiving eyes.

As you tore apart my wings.

I prayed,

For a morsel of kindness,

For a minute of sympathy,

For mere reluctance

In your cold, dead heart.

As you shot your poison dart.

Some people cannot be saved.

And some people cannot be loved.

© Abirami

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