Pieces Of My Heart

I feel like..
I don't own any piece of my heart..
Not anymore anyway...
Each piece has been given out,
Given away..
To everyone ..
To anyone I have ever loved..
And each person has broken that piece..
Or.. At least..
Chipped it a bit by now....
But I can't help but keep that piece with them...
Cuz that shard..
That broken piece of my heart, is now theirs..
And it always will be..
But now..
More people will come...
I'm afraid...
I'm afraid I don’t have any more shards to give..
I need more...
I need to chip smaller..
Give less..?
I need much smaller shards...
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