A Thousand Pieces First a crackthen a chipuntil it is shatteredMy body in piecesof broken glassleft strewn and scattered My heart wassliced through likebutter on a heady nightBody nowUnrecognizableLifeless, with no more fight This your punishmentYou havemastered your skillIn shock I am thrownBewildered and stunnedLeft like roadkill Abandoned to rot,which is your desire,as I am of no moreContinue reading “A Thousand Pieces”
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Heart
If the heart is a muscle How can it break? In a thousand pieces A constant ache Shattered like glass Trodden into the ground Slashing life’s tires Irreparable and profound Ripped apart over and again Miraculously repairing Growing larger than before Open to more exploring Never forever broken A heart always repairs Life’s great mysteryContinue reading “Heart”
Glass
My glass half full, yours is half empty Allowing room for more negativity Mine is always a sunny disposition Going against your doomsday expedition I want to fly high with wind beneath my wings You would rather be grounded and do other things Differences can be healthy and normal In our case, not so much,Continue reading “Glass”