NaPoWriMo Day 1 – Lock


He broke the lock
Into many pieces with
A hammer fashioned from
Lies he spoke freely more
Often than truths I wish
I had heard, known
Left the lock on the ground
Wide open did my heart lay
For all the destruction to come
Rushing in, tainting, festering
Deep within to ruin
I did fall upon lies of my own

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