Left to Mend

My heart scampered away from me,

as if I were some disgusting blob of slimy frogspit.

After giving it everything,

from my most beautiful, glittering diamonds to the

small, worn down figs,

it scampered away. No longer wanted,

my hope was crushed. Left wondering why,

I feel nothing but regret for the time wasted out of

my glass. And the heart feels nothing

for the gapping hole left behind.

-alyssa monét

*Image from Pixabay