a wine glass
breaking
shattering
into a million pieces
never to used again
a wooden bat
splinters
cracks
like thunder in the breeze
breaking through the calm
a old book
ripped
torn
in half with no hope of repair
memories lost within its pages
YOU ARE READING
Heart & Soul Poetry
PoetryJust some random poetry from the depths of my mind. Read if you want. I will say there might be some triggers, so be cautious.
