I am broken

I’m broken.

Like vase that hit the ground way too hard,

Shattering and littering the floor with shards.

I’m broken.

Like a glass window shattering from a baseball that the kids next door hit,

I’m broken.

Like a little Subaru crushed under the weight of a 18 wheeler during a crash.

The pieces to my sanity lay amongst the floor,

The walls I built up were shattered by a ball of self realization,

And everything else was crushed by the 18 wheeler driven by none other than myself. 





  • Crystal Hope

    Wow! That was an intense piece. Incredibly done

  • Goldfinch60

    Broken pieces can be put together so that you can move forward in life.

  • orchidee

    I'm on me way with the Superglue! heehee. A fine write Reyas.

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