My heart is like an egg
that you put in an incubator
as it warms up slowly
as my feelings grow
My heart is like an egg
that you scrambled
put on a skillet
and mixed around
until it was unrecognizable
My heart is like an egg
that you cracked
as you laughed as the lines
etched their way around
they never did fully heal
My heart is like an egg
that you threw on the ground
that you left laying there
and just walked away
My heart is like an egg
that you left in the 'fridge
for weeks on end
until it smelled,
and you threw it out
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