I am myself and no one else,
I come from far away.
I saw the way you looked at me,
And then I fell, fell.
You didn't try to catch me then,
And I hit the floor.
You fell with me for quite some time,
But that was just a show.
An illusion of the mind of course,
For everyone to see.
But a few saw through the shadowed truth,
And proved me wrong again.
So now my heart is shattered,
In pieces on the floor.
You picked a few, though very small,
I will never be made whole.
YOU ARE READING
Poems for the Broken Heart
RomanceA book(hopefully) of poems written by me about the loss of love and conquering that loss.
