shards

my eyes began to water

when i got that text

my head got hotter

for you were on to the next

when i tried to respond

my sight got blurry

as tears formed a pond

my emotions were in a flurry

this is the second time

the second time my heat was abused

this broken heart of mine

the heart i wish i never used

it took me months to put back together the pieces

last time at least

to fill all the crevices and creases

but this time my heart is fully decease

it shattered when it fell on the ground

all that was left in my was a single shard

i could not longer hear it pound

i used all my strength, but it was just too hard

Author's Note

ignore grammar , and punct.

Reviews

[JoJo Q. Finsburry]

"just too hard" says a lot about alot, too true too often. Nice work.

[Matthew Smith]

Ignoring grammar and punctuation (as per the note), this is still a pretty good poem. Good job.