The Collector of Broken Hearts đź’”
Sh3 did her best to fix every broken heart đź’”
The Collector Of Broken Hearts
In a quiet town, near the edge of the shore,
Lived a soul who mended what others ignored.
A collector of hearts, shattered and torn,
Finding beauty in pieces the world had worn.
She walk the streets, her hands open wide,
Gathering sorrows that others would hide.
No heart too broken, no wound too deep,
She held them all, their pain she’d keep.
With gentle care, she’d stitch and bind,
Restoring the fragments of love left behind.
Not for herself, but for those in despair,
She returned every heart with tender repair.
They called her a healer, a soft, guiding light,
Turning shadows to hope in the dead of night.
For though she was quiet, her gift was vast—
Giving broken hearts a future, not a past.
And when her own heart felt empty and sore,
She’d whisper, “That’s what this love is for.”
For the collector knew, as she played her part,
Healing others could mend her own heart.đź’”
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