Broken again

by Kenneth   Sep 28, 2007


Finally hit the point of lapse
Where she no longer matters
With my hearts collapse
The world shatters

Pieces scattered
Broken and battered
I look for a new glue
Something to make my heart true

Searching and wishing
For another to hold
Many I see, now just fishing
Just watching the story unfold

Keeping dignity while soulless
Keeping my morals while meaningless
Where will my future lead?
Who will here my plead?

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  • 17 years ago

    by Ingrid

    If you find that magical glue, plz tell me where to buy it, hehe!

    Sad poem, but heart felt and beautiful.

    Keep up the good work!

    5/5 Ingrid