I have shattered every piece of you.
The pieces crumbled and fell through the cracks and there wasn’t glue.
Pain is just a word so they say.
I dont think they know what it’s like to barely make it through the day.
It felt like I had to rebuild what was broken.
My words speak out, bleed through the paper and my voice carries and it will always be spoken.
Just wanted it all to stop.
I took a step and than I drop.
Grieving is something else and believing.
It will change and be better.
I know this because of my letter.
I wrote this to myself and not forget.
Knowing what was my biggest threat.
Not going against the thing that pump blood.
Or u will feel the rushing waters of the flood.
I grabbed the fire and the wire.
I did what I could or what I should.
I fixed it and rebuilt it.
From the ground up and made it stand.
I have my feet firmly on the land.
The oceans cant drown me.
I have learned the hardest lesson as you can see.
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