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Hoarder
You are a memory
that I fold
and tuck away
because it hurts
too much
to unravel
our history.
Our history is like broken glass
that I now have to walk over every moment
of everyday.
But I still
manage to throw
you away.
But I keep hoping
you'll fit someday.

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I wrote this piece after I went through a break up with someone who I thought was the one because we seemed to perfect together and after they were gone everything reminded me of them and it hurt so much, every single day.