Back Together
Staring at the broken pieces,
all the fear unleashes.
Broken shards, scattered around.
The fear will stay forever.
And I can never put them back together.
The planets crash, on my command.
Yet people will never understand,
the sadness and fear,
that will stay forever.
And I can never put them back together.
Duct tape, paste, and glue,
all trying to be true,
and keep the pieces sticking.
But they won't ever,
and I can never put them back together.
My spirit will crush,
and my tears will gush.
It won't ever be the same.
No, it won't ever.
And I can never put them back together.
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Back Together
RandomThis is a poem that can mean a variety of things to different people. It can be a sad poem about a heart breaking, it can be about divorce. Heck, it can be about a vase breaking! What does it mean to you?