Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2019
My heart is in pieces.
It’s crumbling.
My heart is in pieces.
It’s shattering
as if it were glass thrown against the ground,
as if it were a fine china that had been beat by a hammer.
It feels like it can never be put back together.
Composed 6.25.19
Jean
Written by
Jean  18/F
(18/F)   
324
   Bogdan Dragos
Please log in to view and add comments on poems