Broken
Breaking
My crumbling heart is in YOUR hands.
Tumbling
into the land of the dead.
Alone now
with just the shrieking in my head.
Everything
Everything I've ever known
like glass
Shattered.
Copyright © Brooke Knox | Year Posted 2010
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