I’ve been looking in the mirror for so long.
That I’ve come to believe my soul’s on the other side.
Oh, the little pieces falling shatter.
Shards of me,
Too sharp to put back together.
Too small to matter,
But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces.
4 comments:
Intriguing poetry.
someone will make you whole again sometime dear Nick :)
WE ALL FALL TO PIECES AT TIMES! WELL MOST OF US DO! BUT WE PICK OURSELVES UP, PUT THE PIECES TOGETHER AND GET ON WITH LIFE. THERE'S NO FUTURE IN LYING BROKEN ON THE FLOOR!
wow i felt this one your right the pieces are to sharp to put together and they do cut. hugs
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