A million pieces

Exterior:
So brave
So together
So calm
So at peace
So strong
So cool
So confident

Interior:
A wreck
A broken shell
A used up rag
A voiceless entity
A washed-up vagabond
Shaking
Lonely

Your soul:
crushed into the dust
Torn into fragments of scattered memories
and made into a bowl of tasteless soup
that no-one wants to enjoy

You wear yourself so well
So sad, none can tell
that you’re broken
into a million pieces
strewn throughout the universe
and you fear
that you shall never, ever
be able
to piece yourself back together again.

Your heart broken
It’s true
that my heart
breaks for you.

© The Drummer Poet
04/01/2013

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