I am falling apart. Bit by bit.
Pieces shattered across the floor.
Trembling to walk by.
When did it become too hard to be undone, When all it took was one mistake before?
Choices or mistakes? The line is blurred.
Peace at peace. A beautiful notion now unseen.
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Pieces of Me
RandomA collection of poems that I believe are the essence of me and my truth. It encapsulates my love, my thoughts and so essentially they are the pieces of me. I hope you find them soulful just as I do.
Blackhole
I am falling apart. Bit by bit.
Pieces shattered across the floor.
Trembling to walk by.
When did it become too hard to be undone, When all it took was one mistake before?
Choices or mistakes? The line is blurred.
Peace at peace. A beautiful notion now unseen.