Shattered
For in my life,
I lay like shattered glass,
that nobody wants to pick up.
I wait eternally,
for a dawning never to aproach,
and silence is my only friend.
I lay in pieces,
never to be put back together,
forever dieing in silence.
Time is my enamy,
forcing me to wait,
for the happiness that will never come.
I lay like shattered glass,
my life in pieces,
my mind in ruins.
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