They say falling in love takes a while But I knew the second you made me smile
When we said our goodbyes I only wanted to close my eyes
The thing is that a broken heart almost heals The shattered pieces goes back to the old feels
But my heart will always ache Because there's a splint which didn't find its place
And I know when I try loving someone new That splint will remember you
Even tough i in every place Keeps seeing your face
I'll let the memories fade Continue my live in a haze
I want you to know I wish we were soulmates But i guess that just isn't our fates
In danish there's a word called "Sønderknust" . There's no direct translation, but it means that you're in such emotional pain, you feel absolutely broken. That is the feeling, that I was facing writing this poem.
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When we chose to sin – To be kings – to take the throne Shattered, flawed, and marred, Was the image we had known Falling away From Him who held our hearts Yet, in grace, He’d come To remake what fell apart
Recoil. And recoil fast. She was of simple taste so He shattered her veiny lungs with his spit almost effortlessly. Under his weight she was stunted, her limbs frozen by the constant of his blarring audioporn. At every touch she had to brace herself for his embrace.
when i began to fall for you i never thought i would be signing up for anguish i thought you would love me i thought you would heal my broken heart i thought you would protect me but you crushed me shattered me into pieces and walked away who will put me back together now?
Re-Living the dreaded scars, While my friends slowly rot behind bars, My mistakes that i have made, I asked they be spared but God forbade, He was carried of to Alcatraz, While i sit here with scars on my wrist listening to jazz, The crimes i commit, The death i emmit, I am sorry my dear friend for leaving you behind, Your grave to me will always remind, That day i looked back and saw nothing but blood, As it flowed it looked like a flood, Sorry for what happened but at least one of us are free, And i promise from now on i'll be the best i can be.
i stand and watch you leave the doorway fraMes your unsteady form as You walk out of my life the whole scene reminds me of a haPhazardly taken polaroid pIcturE in my white-knuCkled fingers as i hold onto your mEmory as tight aS i can for deAR lifE because this moment here is the breaking apart i have Spent months grieving your loss before it even arrived and yet this is harder than i Could even imagine because watching you go is easier than seeing you gone because the gentle ambiguity of your not-goodbye is nothing like how you lived your dAys with me fast-paced, breakneck speeds every breath thaT flowed from your open heart sTormed right through the walls around mine and without those i am suffocating i am shattEring like a broken mirror and you were the light i once reflected every one of my fractures spreads and cRacks like a spider-weaved web and i am the fly i am too weak to say goodbye so i let your “see you later” shatter mE because the you i may see later will not be the same you that i know right now. so i shatter and splinter and ***** as you slip out of my hands and all my pieces are shattereD across every memory i have with you.