Shattered
We are The broken promises
We are The tattered seams
We are the Empty auditoriums
We are the broken dreams
I am the endless fire
I am The shattered vase
I am a broken record
That you can never replace
I am the the shameless violence
From many years ago.
Broken bones and battered heart
Thrown against the wall.
What I really needed was someone
Who can see,that really I’m not broken
Or half of who I used to be.
Bring back my faith that not all men
See a victim and a pawn.
To hold me up when I want to fall
Sometimes I’m just too weak from carrying it all.
Copyright © Jessica Zorn | Year Posted 2020
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