Broken
It makes no sound yet breaks like glass
So very fragile and a painful crash
It cuts so deep a scar it leaves.
It makes it hard to even breathe.
The time it takes to heal unknown.
This body part can never be regrown.
The heart can break so deep and and bleed.
a sewn seed of betrayal that grows worse than any weed.
To restart trust is mission impossible to win.
So much damage from someone else's sin.
Copyright © David Perkins | Year Posted 2021
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