Sunday, January 24, 2010

Broken heart


The pieces of my broken heart,
Fit like a puzzle,
As I pick them up one by one,
But there are pieces missing,
Knocked away,
Out of reach,
As people rush by,
Not thinking,
As I crouch down on the ground,
Trying to find the pieces of my soul,
Which was broken by you,
As you shouted those things,
Wishing I could crawl into a whole, and die,
Never seen again,
Alone with my feelings,
No one cares,
I cry in the night,
But no one hears,
Tears fall down my cheeks,
No one wipes them away,
For I am alone.
Alone again with my feelings,
And alone with my thoughts,
That no one hears,
For they are locked inside me,
Cryptic even to myself,
Locked,
And only I hold the key.

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