STOLEN
When you left,
You took away the stars,
In my night sky.
Leaving behind,
A cold, dark sky.
Ruined by your touch,
Withered and bare.
No embellishments,
No beauty.
Just shattered pieces of my heart,
And my tainted carcass of a soul.
DU LIEST GERADE
Bruised Melodies
Poetry"A place where jaded souls, Dance to bruised melodies, Is where you'll find me." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The poems in this book can...
