Pieces
It's hard to piece together a broken heart.
The pieces never fit back together right.
The wounds never heal and the cracks never fill.
The soul stay empty and the mind stays blank.
The shattered heart is not easily mended.
And it never completely recovers.
Days, months, or a lifetime..
A crack remains for each broken promise, for every lie.
The scars of a love not to be forgotten.
Copyright © Myka Ramsey | Year Posted 2006
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