Brick

sad-man-standing-in-rain-love

Even till this day,
whenever he thinks of her
sometimes he cries.

Take this brick,
throw it in the wall,
another brick, into that wall,
let it break, pick up the pieces
of your broken heart.

Even this till day,
sometimes he cries.


In response to today’s Daily Prompt

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Author: pecsbowen

reader.philosopher.writer

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