Once upon a time,
My broken heart was healed by
A shattered shard itself.
When the sun sank below the horizon,
Leaving me in the dark.
Stray and broken.
I'm broken, damaged and splintered.
All my light faded away,
What should I do?
Tell me, did I lack in faith?
Or should I die before the forgotten love, and the forsaken life?
My heart shattered into million pieces,
Engulfed in dusky hues, murky clues.
Tears flow from the bleeding wound.
All the flaws in the nook.
And suddenly
I'm growing so cold.
I kneel down to the ground,
Sewing up my broken heart
And those shattered shards.
It tries to beat again,
And I try to breathe again,
All this, to love "You" again...
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PoetryʙしAǸĸ pAＧ㉫ The blank page on the table, Compelled me to write About the things that happen Without my might. Like the shining of the Sun And the twinkling of the stars. Of the heaven-like beauty In the universe spread so far. About mother nature An...
