The gradience of her light dimmed
And so did the light, she emitted.
She was too broken
To try and fix herself.
The peices of her soul
Were scattered.
Her eyes devoid of life
And her heart unable to feel.
She lost herself somewhere in between
Trying to look for you.
YOU ARE READING
Splintered thoughts
Poetry‟I like to imagine, that maybe one day I'll be okay" ** A collection of poems (old and new) by me :) *** BEAUTIFUL COVER MADE BY @sugarshimmer ** hr. #100 in poetry (1/10/17)
