Broken

Glass breaking,

The mirror shattering.

Life falling,

To pieces.

Trying hard,

To pick them up.

Bones broken,

But more of,

Hearts.

Life crumbling,

We're all falling.

Pain circulating,

As the broken pieces,

Fall to the ground.

Trying to move on,

Trying to pick up the pieces.

Everything,

So broken.

Not able to be fixed,

What could be next.

Lifting spirits,

Yet still broken.

Once shattered,

And broken to pieces.

Life is hard,

Hard to build back up,

In to one.

Glue can't mend it,

Not even tape.

Not much,

Can really mend,

A broken heart.

Hey everyone!!!! sorry it has taken me a few days to get back on here. things have been really tough for me on the home front. i wont get in to what has been going on because its not for the internet to know. but anyways, this poem here is basically saying that once something is broken in life it is so so hard to put it back together. broken hearts for sure, i would know. my heart has been broken so many times that i'm not sure anymore if there is any fixing ya know? i mean i feel sort of happy but not in my heart really. i still feel some kind of pain from things in the past, a lot of people tell me oh you haven't gotten over that yet? like listen things have messed me up mentally. things have happened to me in the past that just can't repair what was broken ya feel me? hopefully y'all like this poem here. happy reading!