Shattered
I pick up the pieces
of our broken life
scattered on the floor
Trying to remember
how it used to be
Not sure anymore
Continuing madness
Same, over and over
Insanity of the heart
Shattered in
a thousand shards
of mosaic art
This the aftermath
as two exploding
stars collide
All that’s left
of what was once
a coveted prize
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Word Prompts:
Broken - WotD
Continue - RDP
Image by Marcela Bolívar from Pixabay
It expresses the pain exquisitely.
Thank you Fleur 🙂💕
Most welcome!! 🙂
I am sorry its hard. That kind of shattering is so painful. We all need to be heard.
Thank you so much. I know many can relate.
Sad, indeed! 😥
It is isn’t it? I need to brighten up a bit with my writing 🙂💕
But at the same time it is beautiful. Some of us can express some emotions better than the others. 🙂💞
You’re such a love Punam 🙂💕
Thank you
My pleasure, dear. ❤️