This is what being shattered
looks like.
When nothing else matters ,
chest feeling tight.
Eyes, congealed and sees all that’s tattered,
as happiness takes flight .
And my heart seems to cease it’s patter,
all because of love’s plights
That is what being shattered
had been.
The day you left , nothing mattered
but, darkness came and had it’s end.
As my eyes saw light through the tattered
That it didn’t matter
if you were leaving again
Because, on that day I pledged to fight
As I set out to watch sun’s rays land
and labor to push away the night.
so , I may live not as I have been.
Shattered.
©LeahJlynn10/06/12
Give up, Give up it’s dVerse: Open Link Night ~ Week 69 tonight. Pull up a chair and the stopper as we pour you out some poetic verses. Or, you can serves some your bubbly creations.
Blessing Live Life anyway you want too. ( just keep it classy and peaceful)
