The Broken And Shattered.

The one and only poem in this Book.

Broken.

I was a broken glass,

Shattered by you atlast...

I was almost in love,

You gave me the last shove,

Down I went falling fast,

But the bliss could never last.

You changed my freaking path,

Let upon me your falling wrath,

You knew I was a broken glass,

Shattered by you atlast.

Heal?

Oh I can no longer feel,

Because now that I am numb,

I am no longer dumb.

Oh because not with you,

My life is just blue,

But if you do, (come)

My life is screwed.

'Cause you knew I was a broken glass,

Shattered by you atlast.

New?

Oh I already knew,

How could I not?

When you were all I sought.

People said 'No',

I said 'Let me know',

Then I went head first,

And became freaking cursed,

'Cause you knew I was a broken glass,

Shattered by you atlast.

Stuck like a broken record,

Stuck on the same verse,

Repeating repeating all night long,

Hoping that some day you will hear,

But slowly slowly I broke down,

Scratched and broken more than what I was before,

Oh I know life is full of experiences,

But this one has to end here,

Because if I continue,

My world will no longer be a sphere.

But broken and shattered,

Because I already had cracks,

Running all over me,

Reminding me, who I was.

You trying to erase them,

Made me fall,

You were too late.

And now I am a broken glass.

Who has been broken.

~ The End ~

       2015