First poem with Belle and Rumplestiltskin. There will hopefully be more to come, so please just wait and give me your thoughts! Thanks y'all!
"All you'll ever have is a broken heart and a chipped cup,"
the words echoed in his head,
he began to spin more,
the wheel turning,
a small tear falls,
this was a rare sight to see,
and as he cried more,
the memory of her stuck,
engraved into his mind,
he loved her so much,
yet he let her die,
over such a silly thing,
but it meant more to him,
he ought to have known better,
though he didn't,
greed was a cup,
he could never fill,
yet love was in his grasp,
and he let it out,
he is plagued and haunted,
even whilst the curse went on,
until a certain woman,
turned things upside down.