With each passing day
My emotions seem to sway
A heart that was shattered
So beat and tattered.
I picked up the pieces
What was left of it anyway
I thought all was left was nothing but dust
I managed to find what ever was left behind
I no longer had a heart, those were the thoughts in my mind
It felt like I was left in the dark.
I thought I went blind.
But the sun seems to be peeking.
Breaking through the pitch black
It came so sudden I thought I was attacked
But the warmth that I felt
Seemed to defrost, seemed to make me melt
There came such a feeling
It was quite Revealing
I forgot how to feel.
And now that I can, it is so surreal
Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 1:37 AM UTC
With each passing day
My emotions seem to sway
A heart that was shattered
So beat and tattered.
I picked up the pieces
What was left of it anyway
I thought all was left was nothing but dust
I managed to find what ever was left behind
I no longer had a heart, those were the thoughts in my mind
It felt like I was left in the dark.
I thought I went blind.
But the sun seems to be peeking.
Breaking through the pitch black
It came so sudden I thought I was attacked
But the warmth that I felt
Seemed to defrost, seemed to make me melt
There came such a feeling
It was quite Revealing
I forgot how to feel.
And now that I can, it is so surreal
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