554. Woeride

You recklessly drove through my life,

And crashed my heart to pieces.

One moment there,…the next, gone…

An effigy drawn,

On the permanent creases,

Of my soul.

You damaged those closest to you,

Then *clash* *crash* …faded away…

From wreckage…and carelessness…

And the bloody mess,

Of hearts run o’er on the way,

To your pride.

K. Aldaya, 8/8/21

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