A Poem by Marlice Morgan

For my dearest Valentine

To you I give this heart of mine.


I've cut it out so carefully,

for you and all the world to see.


It has a few old scars and stings,

and holes where once there were tiny strings.


I've placed it in this wooden box,

a perfect bow which sits a top this broken heart of mine.


A little note tucked deep inside

"From me to you, my Valentine"

© 2019 Marlice Morgan

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Added on May 28, 2019
Last Updated on May 28, 2019
Tags: sad, gory, revenge, evil, dark