reflections

 

pieces
my life is in
shattered mirror
i see my image

two sides
in sync
opposites
my sweet

one side is not right
the other side i left
cry in night
but not by light

a sorrow unjust
broken hearts
love torn
i come back

not waiting
cried, ran
no more love
but mines still there

slowly it comes back
a creeping heart
slowly

Reviews

[Penslinger]

Very nice
I like your style
It seems like thoughts as they come