Shattered fragments of my life
Are scattered to the wind.
Frantically I seek the bits
To put them back again.
But somehow in the crashing blow
That rended heart and soul,
Some major parts were thrown away
That left a gaping hole.
My equilibrium is off.
I don't know where to start.
The person I once was is gone.
She left with half my heart.
I'm strong. I'm sound. And I can cope.
I'm sure I'll be alright.
So why do tears then fill my eyes?
And I tremble in the night?