Collecting my pieces ♥

To you, your heart is
So neat, so clean,
But somwhere, still its mean..

You decided  not to tell me everything,
Now, its no more unseen..

My heart went ice,
My feelings are steam..

You pierced it with your nails,
And, I got switched between..

Now am collecting all my pieces,
I will be, what I have been.

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