I used to know you once
But that was a long time backWhen It all started something in me broke a little
I couldn't say
Glued it in fear
But the crack made its way
Slowly creeping into something I held so dearI covered it
Tried to take all the hits on me
But they passed through
And landed on itI glued it , taped it , coated it in grey
I knew the world isn't black and white
But in your shade black was so dark
That it errased all the white arrayAm I wrong ?
I'd questions
Could it be justified?
I'd listenDon't break
I'd shiver
Don't go
I'd whisperHold on
I screamed voiceless
Come back
I cried tearlessBut who listens to the cry of a dying feel
It shattered
And I had nothing to healNothing falls in a day
It takes time
Bit by bit and piece by piece
A bitter painful playI want to gather it all
But it's too sacttered
Do you know a repair place
Or a fixers hall
Wherever it is I'd go
No matter how tatteredThey say they can fix crusts
So can they fix a broken heart
I ask them
Do you sell trust
Cause mine has fallen apart ..._Narayani
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