PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

DONT KNOW JUST WHY IM WRITING YOU NOT SURE WHAT TO DO

AS I SIT HERE WITH THIS PEN I WONDER WHO YOU TURNED INTO

YOUR WORDS HAUNT ME  CRUSHED ME OH MY GOD

HEART BROKEN

AS I SIT AND LOOK UPON THIS RAZOR ON MY BATHROOM FLOOR

I TRIED NOT TO MAKE IT PAINFULLY OBVIOUS FOR YOU TO SEE

HOW YOU BROKE AND SHATTERED ME

UPON THE FLOOR I WATCH THE FRAGMENTS OF MY LIFE

LIKE A PUZZLE WITH A MISSING PIECE I NEVER WILL BE WHOLE FOR IT WAS WAS MY HEART YOU STOLE