the shards from your
broken heart,
cut me with their
sharp edges.
although,
you aren't left empty,
but full of hate.
some things can't be
fixed,
but if we pick up the pieces
one
by one,
we can heal what was
broken.
YOU ARE READING
drifting thoughts
Poetryjust a book full of short poems. enjoy :) (lowercase intended) {HIGHEST RANKING: #34 in poetry} [STARTED: 12th october 2017] ~◇~ "i dreamed our love was real. i dreamed we were happy. i dreamed of us laughing. i dreamed that we would live forever. ...
