Fragmented

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by ~PinkElephants~, Feb 19, 2009.

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  1. ~PinkElephants~

    ~PinkElephants~ Senior member

    Fragmented

    My heart has been stolen, broken and beaten
    It's been kidnapped and smashed
    tiny fragemnts of red piercing their way through
    my ever so soft skin.
    The feelings pouring out,
    the love I felt for you was real
    the love I recieved was nil.
    I'm tired of forcing myself to walk away
    with the fragments
    stuffed inside my hands,
    like a puzzle....
    waiting to be put back together.
    It can only be broken so much more
    before I stop taking it out ot play with.
    It gets old having to constantly
    piece it
    back together.
    When I'm finished I carelessly show it again
    only to have it turned upside down
    and once again shattering the tiny fragments
    splintering over and over again.
    piercing their way through
    my ever so soft skin.​
     
  2. justafool

    justafool Well-Known Member

    Very nice. Very painful. :smile:
     
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