Torn To Pieces
Fear haunts silent nights
screams of tears or joy
once cherished
stolen away
Memories washed up
on a sinking ship
watch as it slips
further away
Torn to pieces
once tightly bound
wholesome and strong
ripped away
Pushed out
unearthed and
unable to see
pretty flowers bloom
Fear of being forgotten
tears tear and torture
fruits turned rotten
gone awry
Words whispered
soothing and true
warming hearts
daddy I love you
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2016
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