Brokenshards Writing

I am a powerless pawn In a dangerous game I am only a victim, With no reason or name I am his captive He holds my fate My future loo..

Driven snow, pure and untouched Sprinkled on the grass The headlights of the distant cars Cast soft lights as they pass How beautiful the ..

The streets are silent as I walk Listening to the midnight talk My sneakers fall on broken glass Scattered shards, just like my past ..