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143 · Oct 2019
A day will come
BrokenPieces Oct 2019
A day will come
when the thought of you
will be the last thing on my mind
and my heart won't skip a beat
when I hear your name on someone's tongue
A day will come
when you will be a stranger
on this road of life
It won't matter if you hold another's hand
and name yourself theirs
A day will come
I won't love you
nor will I hate you
I would have moved
too far in life
for you
or the things you did
to matter
135 · Sep 2019
lies
BrokenPieces Sep 2019
From an ocean of love
you claimed to have  
not a single drop is left

Spare me your lies
I can read your eyes
They have been looking at someone else
131 · Jan 2022
Untitled
BrokenPieces Jan 2022
Death is my lover
We like to play hide and seek
the day he finds me
is the day I rest
forever
121 · Oct 2019
Note to my lover
BrokenPieces Oct 2019
Tonight I will die
My soul will be taken

Grant me this last wish
Visit me one last time
119 · Sep 2019
I love You
BrokenPieces Sep 2019
I love you
With its many definitions
I love you
In every live form
I love you
With all that I know of love
107 · Nov 2023
Ocean
BrokenPieces Nov 2023
It's easy to love the ocean from the shore
I'd like to see you dive head-first
Into its heart
Without the fear of drowning
Then you can say you love it fully
96 · Dec 2021
Lost
BrokenPieces Dec 2021
I am lost
in places I found you
between where we fell in love and lost in love
I am waiting for you
come find me
this time
95 · Aug 2024
No Rhythm
BrokenPieces Aug 2024
I keep dead flowers by my bedside  
Watering them every day
I leave them out in the sun
Hoping I can revive them someday
Maybe I want the same
for my heart
92 · Aug 2024
keeps me wanting
BrokenPieces Aug 2024
As I gasp for air
like I do for your attention

I know I'm standing on the edge of the cliff
wanting you with those intentions

How can I keep giving all of my love
while you keep me starving

How can I keep cutting my heart open
to fit you inside

How can I keep running on thorns
just to get back to you each time

What is this cycle
When does it end.....
BrokenPieces Sep 2019
I am sick of loving
Tired of trying
I just want a quite place near the ocean
where I can be
breath fresh air
Someplace I don't have to deal with people
where silence holds no meaning,
everything is what it seems,
and there are no memories.
you just live
unaware of what your past was like
not remembering what people it held

— The End —