The secret vault

My Random Ramblings

Deep in the confines of my heart
There is a locked vault
It’s well guarded
By walls so high
That not many would dare to climb
Love is a fickle thing
And my heart is too fragile
It has been broken
And pieced back together many times
Only to be broken all over again
And so I have locked it away
Only the most deserving ones,
Can ever gain entry
The ones who don’t give up,
But instead, care to and dare to
Climb the unending rows of walls
The ones who won’t
Shatter my heart all over again

Author’s Note:

The poem is a work of fiction. While I’m glad that it’s not my story, unfortunately, it may be a reality for many. 💔

This story was written in response to This poem was written in response to Sue Vincent’s Thursday photo prompt – the #writephoto prompt. The challenge…

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