Twiglets “it’s a ball” prompt by Misky

I was taught that love was
easy come easy go. You know
it wasn’t true. He broke my
heart and I was only fifteen
found I wasn’t the only
starfish in the sea. Gee.
But then I realized neither
was he. Yes, it was alright.
The worst was over, though
I wasn’t rolling in clover
that came years later. And that
same old sun, a red ball in the sky,
is still shining on high for me.

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