In Pieces

In pieces The debris of my shattered soul, Is all that remains of the old me I used to know. I, the ghost, who haunts my life of cold, Just sits here shivering…lost without a hope. Broken by love a thousand times. Crippled permanently by all the lies. I live this life inside a lie. I say I am happy, so they don’t have to cry. If I tell the truth to anyone who cares, I fear that it would leave them to be scared. So I will just tell ‘you’ what goes on inside my head. Today I thought ‘I want to be dead.’ (C)2020 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.