I know we're falling apart
But I got some glue
Let's piece ourselves together
We're no longer feathers
We're glass that shatters
Every little move seems to matter
And in the wrong hands
We might just land
Laying on the floor in shards
I'll be your guard
And watch your fragile heart
Trying to start
Piecing you back together again
YOU ARE READING
Where the sky turns grey (poems)
PoetryEverything that's in me. For all the light drowning in darkness. A variety of poems. Covers not mine but I love it.
