Prologue to a broken heart

This pain, this pain that I feel, no human being should ever have to feel this much pain. It feels like my heart is made of glass and I gave it to someone to care for and they stumbled. And it crashed to the floor and shattered, the smaller pieces were blown away. And as they ran for the glue they realized that I would never again be whole.

by Dan Sherer Jr.

For Amanda Wright

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