scattered far and wide

You said you didn't care that i was broken,

that you would pick up the pieces

and put them back together.

but little did you know 

that you would cut yourself 

on the sharp edges.

My heart is still a broken mirror

the pieces are scattered far and wide

but when you look close you're still in it.

Reviews

[Bhumika Devkota]

I like it and the way you wrote it, good job

[Maladroite]

thank you :)