poetry

Horcrux

I tore your picture in pieces

In the midst of a drunken spree

I laughed as I struggled to pull the

Photograph apart

But I didn’t know at that moment

No matter how many horcruxes I destroy

One of you lives inside of me

And to this day it continues to live

But if I had a chance to love again

I’d love Voldemort

But not you

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