Thursday, March 11, 2010

Broken Glass

Yet another batch of poetry. This is a poem I wrote about a year ago or so. 

Broken Glass

I tread on pieces of broken dreams
They cut me like pieces of broken glass
Every cut leaves a mark
in my soul and in my heart

Through all the cuts and bruises
at least you stuck around
Now help me put together all the shattered pieces
 I have found

I used to have more faith in me
but faith seems to cut it short these days
will you have faith in me,

and see what I no longer see.

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