"Smithereens" - A Poem

How much of myself
Would I lose
If I said
How I felt
To you
Out loud
You know that I'm not proud
Of how easily
You dismantle me
I'm blown to smithereens
Nothing left
To see
Here
Where
I used to be
Not since you
Yes, you
You looked at me

Source

I was reading a halfway decent romance novel when this one came to mind. I think with a little bit of work I could turn it into a song one day.

Anyhoo...

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