Poems
SHATTERED
Beautiful is what you say,
But I only see decay.
All I was is now destroyed,
The devastation I tried to avoid.
Don’t look my way,
This loss is here to stay.
I am no longer whole,
I can’t even feel my soul.
I give up this fight,
My flame is no longer bright.
Please close the door,
Soon I will be no more.
I patiently wait for death,
To finally take with it my final breath.