Broken records and Sparkles

My beautiful, and dazzling girl.

Hope slinks off your fingernails

And you keep throwing it around like confetti

At anyone who could love you.

Oh splendid marvel, elegant being of compact stardust

With hips and sturdy shoulders and tiny tooth-gaped smiles

Don’t you know?

He was never going to love you.

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