The World Through My Eyes [My Poem Collection]

Once Broken

Once broken, 

It can't be repaired. 

The glue dried, 

Loneliness is bared. 

The broken pieces are sharp, 

And the cuts run too deep. 

The bathroom floor is so cold, 

This isn't the time to sleep. 

Color seeps into the shirt, 

Stained just like you. 

The iron strong in the air, 

It's not what you're used to. 

The heart is slowing down, 

And the eyes simply close. 

The last heart break, 

Was the last overdose. 

Once broken, 

It can't be repaired. 

The glue dried, 

Emptiness is bared. 

Warmth is crawling back in, 

Icy fingers are hold dearly. 

Broken pieces almost gone, 

Already crushed severely. 

The cuts are just small now, 

The hurt is still there but less. 

Loneliness and emptiness, 

Fading with the soft caress. 

Loving hands carry your pain, 

It's not that heavy anymore. 

You look up to the green eyes, 

Now you know what to live for. 

Once broken, 

It can be repaired. 

The glue is new, 

Hearts are shared. 

Scarred but healed.