The things you've shattered;
My trust, broken, scattered on the floor.
My reality, my dreams taken, shattered.
And lastly my heart, my feelings!
You stabbed my heart of glass over and over, till it shattered into a million little pieces,
to little to be picked up ever again.
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Blue feelings
PoetrySoooo, this is not really going to be a story. It will be a collection of poems and quotes I like. The writing will mostly be in English but occasionally in German. Lastly, (just as a heads up) these poems do not have a certain structure, or for tha...
