#shatters
A porcelain doll
Shatters when she hits the floor
Only shards are left
So she mends herself again,
Again, again, and again.
Aug 1, 2024
Aug 1, 2024 at 9:30 PM UTC
love is a scam
I think we all know it
only takes, never gives
demands your whole life
without even a blink
we both know
we loved each other
and yet
you let fear take over
so we never were
you heart broke me
crying tears for you
that never should be
now I need to forget
you and all the memories
how long will it take this time
only the future knows
Jun 21, 2023
Jun 21, 2023 at 10:56 PM UTC
Slip beneath the smile adorning face
Make-up concealing my imperfect skin
Under surface is an entire world
Depression I carefully cage within
Facade shows happiness
Layered to disguise the pain
Flesh outside beautifully sculpted
So wounds won't bleed
They remain
Hair brushed three dozen times
Light and wind take toll
There is fear fueling my sails
Yet I manage to control
Within heart inside my chest
War rages
There is no sign
Like a lost puppy wander the earth
Dusty road winding path of mine
Craving stars my eyes once reflected
Leading back to inner peace
In dark zero lights twinkle
Waiting for despair's release
And slide into a familiar costume
Pulling me out of dismay
Shatters and exposes truth
Soul with too many demons to slay
Nov 5, 2021
Nov 5, 2021 at 9:01 AM UTC
You know when you create this image in your head
Even though you don't want to
Because you're afraid of how you'll feel when that image completely shatters?
And you know that it will because that's just not how things are.
It's how things could be,
But probably not how they will be.
Sep 8, 2020
Sep 8, 2020 at 10:38 AM UTC
As my life is falling into pieces I learn it's not about how much it shatters.
What the remaining parts look like is what actually matters.
You have no control, you just have to deal with everything as it comes.
You have to trust in yourself in any situation as it welcomes.
Although your mind's in a Matrix that's playing these games.
The programs, they hurt so much as you're walking again through the flames.
Those heroes around you lift you up.
The spirits among you put their arms around you.
You cannot stop.
Not now that the chapter is all new.
The pieces float around me.
I cannot sleep and the world is creepy.
I just surrender and find my world in this world like my friends all do.
Now we're here, look how far you've come, the chapter is all new!
As my life falls down I can just look down and see these pieces flaking.
I'm swimming towards the end altough my body's aching.
It's not very far, just very painful.
I've never felt this dreadful.
But it's not me, it's the pieces falling.
It's not me or my friends but the flakes that are drowning.
I will love you in the moment.
And I will love you forever cause it'll never end!
May 5, 2020
May 5, 2020 at 8:30 PM UTC
A poet with a poem purely made of glass
Holds on to it dearly as each day shall pass
Waiting for that moment to simply let it go
For the poem will only shatter onto the minds who wish to know.
Dec 23, 2019
Dec 23, 2019 at 6:47 PM UTC
Prisms of a heart
Shatters of mind and soul and
Lessons for a hurt brain
Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 12:32 PM UTC
Hey, Siri. Take a note.
Take a note for every time I make a new document to write a paper for class, only for you to power down in 2 paragraphs, because I've observed your patterns and my studies show that I can't depend on you. You crest and trough in intervals so irregular that if someone were to trace your path, from 79 percent, to 58, to 31 and 79 all over again, they'd be able to outline the Sierra Madre.
Take a note for every time you black out like the lights in a house of a horror movie, as dread like waiting for a spirit beyond the door overcomes me, because you know what -- forget the jumpscare, your sudden death already caught me unawares.
Take a note for every time my heart stops over a powerbank left at home, because not even halfway through my Grab trip, you're full, half full, all gone.
Take a note for every time you register a full green bar one minute, only to drop to 15% in two, because I'll have you know, I'm through.
Take note - I'm disappointed in you.
You make my face light up one second, only to dim into a faint red glow the next.
You've proven yourself unreliable; how can I call you my friend?
You're my heart's ultimate puppeteer, second to none,
You get me charged up only to drain me of the color in my face like the green in the corner, full, half empty, all gone.
**** I could toss you aside, falling to my knees,
Watch your screen crack, shatter, cave in
As its glass shards fly and pierce my skin
Ripping my chest to shreds as my heart takes a piece, but that can't be,
because you tore it apart when you powered down on me!
You're the reason I think the glass is half empty, and I… am empty.
I stare into the void of my dead phone screen -- black. Low battery.
I see wrinkles creasing through my forehead, the bags beneath my eyes,
I see dilated orbs drained of any vigor, any life.
I see my reflection on this black mirror, devoid of any expression whatsoever.
No curves lifting the sides of my lips, no pink flushing both my cheeks, just me, soulless.
I'm empty. It's funny. Through you, I see a girl
who crests and troughs at intervals so irregular,
Who's traced the outline of the Sierra Madre on herself,
Who cracks quicker than glass once she's fallen to her lowest
Who realizes that maybe she's been too hard on you, that maybe she should take a look at herself before she opens her mouth,
before she cracks, shatters, caves in,
glass shards flying, spreading thin.
I stare down at your screen's shards across the floor,
I realize how I can't put you back together, not anymore.
I'm very sorry. I have no words.
I guess you can say… I'm full, half empty, all gone.
Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 7:56 PM UTC
she ran to me
we seen
her
falling
porcelain
doll
?
...
..
.
Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 8:48 PM UTC
It fell and shattered.
And I’m scrambling on all fours.
Picking up shatters.
Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 6:11 AM UTC
i go back--three steps, four steps, five
i search for what i said wrong
i wonder how you never knew
it was in my eyes--my breath, my lips, my cheeks
i collected every second you gave me
like treasures from the past
that will mean only more in the future
be patient i said
soon you'll notice--care, wish, love
i was never patient--three steps, four steps, five
in our youth i wanted it now--attention, fondness, grace
and i found it others
but it was never enough
it took a decade of you to understand
why it wasn't enough
my life was always dark--cloudy, dreary, waiting
thunder sounded in my heart from the moment i met you
i pushed it aside to a place i never looked
but lightning always follows thunder--three steps, four steps, five
when it hit rain poured all over me
over our memories--our happiness, our comfort, our truth
once you're struck by lightning
everything changes
it was darker--three steps, four steps, five
and my lips trembled trying to contain the words
i've been struck i wanted to scream
but i couldn't
you weren't struck
a breath can only be held for so long--three steps, four steps, five
when it released you held me--delicately, carefully, worriedly
but it was too much all at once
and you dropped me
something shatters
not the lightning bolt in my heart
not the sky of darkness in my mind
but our memories--our happiness, our comfort, our truth
you walk away--three steps, four steps, five
Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 5:37 PM UTC
All your lies and all your pain
following dreams you'll only break
on this road for way too long
But when it's said and done
there really was no way we could have won
the cracked glass shatters to the floor
reminding me that life always gives a cure
All you know is home
with a heart that doesn't want to be alone
with a heart that doesn't want to lose it's song
But when it's said and done
there really was no way we could have won
the cracked glass shatters to the floor
reminding me that life always gives a cure
And I know you had to go
Had to get yourself back home
But when it's said and done
there really was no way we could have won
the cracked glass shatters to the floor
reminding me that life always gives a cure
Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC