I am shattered
I am broken
my heart
is just a
token,
a tiny little
bauble,
a trinket,
perhaps a locket
with a picture
of a locket
inside
where I and
a sweetheart
should reside,
yet there is
just a locket
inside a locket,
inside
where all my heart
should reside,
a locket
just a locket
empty inside.