Daisy Chains

❝ we're just fumbling through the grey, trying to find a heart that's not walking away. ❞

[ a collection of drabbles, musings and poetry ]


25. lost goods

you stole my heart

and i stole yours


yet there comes a time when thieves must be locked away

and lost goods must be returned


but i'm not ready to give you back your heart

i quite like the way it fits in my hands


the heart you're returning is not the one i gave you

this one is bruised and battered and scarred


but i wouldn't want it any other way

you scribbled graffiti over my heart but at least it's no longer a blank canvas


( a / n - this one didn't work as well as i was hoping it would )

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