I gave…..

I gave , I gave ,

I gave until nothing

Of me is left

maybe that’s how I love,

giving and

giving

without talking,

giving,

Until my hands are bloodied

from wrenching my heart open,

Until my heart’s bruised & scarred

for wearing it on my sleeve

to often and

tooo long.

I gave and gave

until I’m no more, until I’m m

But a canvas full of empty spaces

& Bullet holes.

_Niran†.

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