You have more power than you think
You have enough power to give me life, and death
Heaven, and Hell
And you used your power to favor the devil
You built me up, just to tear me down
You said you loved me
You said you'd never leave, even if the sky was falling down
And
Then
You broke me
You shattered me like a worthless piece of glass
Shattered
You shattered my delicate China heart with your disappointment
You shattered me with everything
Everything
As my glass lay broken on the rug
You never bothered to clean it up
Then again,
Why would you?
Cruelty leaves the broken to clean themselves up
YOU ARE READING
Poetry for Dark Souls
PoetryThis collection of poems has been gathered over the years. All of these are dark and lined with depression. I hope that one day, there will be no need to write such things, but for right now it's my outlet.
