Another day atop this scrapheap too many layers deep, I weep trash pile collapses, an avalanche the detritus of another failed romance
Disposed of, rejected with the rest a throw away lover, heart unexpressed in landfill for not being shiny and new the scattered refuse of love untrue
Binned as you got bored needed a new toy, best you can afford sent to the tip, dumped in this dark hole debris of years of tears, hearts, flowers, my soul
Seen as junk, garbage no longer wanted, discarded unbroken, needs repair, cleaning, not disregarded trash can be treasured, can be recycled, reused this heart not forever damaged, just bruised
Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.