Im an emotional wreck,
And left unchecked,
I fall apart,
I couldve told you at the start,
That pieces of me are everywhere,
But who are you to care?
Pieces of me are in lots of people,
Some think their piece is evil,
Yet others think their piece taught them a lesson,
Some think their piece is a blessin',
While others think its a curse,
But not giving it my all would be the worst,
And even though I get hurt alot,
Its worth the thoughts,
Some people have of me,
And if I could see,
Just one,
Then I would have won,
My heart would be complete.
YOU ARE READING
Mia's Book Of Poems
شِعرA collection of poems Ive written over the years that will break your heart and also heal it.