•PIECES•
Pieces shattered across the floor
From when you threw me out the doorTiny fragments smashed to bits
From the thousands of little hitsScattered shreds of dignity
From sporadic times of angryAll of them just sitting there
From all the times you didn't careBut here's the thing you see
Every broken piece is me••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
Hello beautiful creatures, random half assed poem that I literally just wrote. It's not that good, I know. But I felt like I had to post something.
Fun fact: I wrote the ending first.
Song: break the fall-Laura Welsh
Art: Hesther Van Doornum-Zoe