Celestial Death: Just a poem I had to write for English. I've been thinking about Harley and Joker lately, so this is what came out. It's not great but it's something, right? This was really inspired by Mad Love, Harley falling out the window keeps replaying in my mind. I hope you like it.

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Lovingly Broken

Her heart was burning bright with flame

She placed it in his waiting hand

A gift of love that put to shame

All other lovers in the land

Around her heart his fingers curl

He squeezes in a painful grasp

From her chest the pain does unfurl

Appearing in her strangled gasp

His response is more bruises made

Tears falling from her pleading eyes

With time his temper starts to fade

He sooths her with his loving lies

She tells herself his words are true

Pretending that he really cares

But when he tells her they are through

With on of his most deadly glares

He pushes her with all his might

And down five stories she doth fall

Her heart no longer burning bright

A poor and little broken doll

Later he rests right by her side

He's pleased his harlequin hasn't died