Nothing But PiecesA Poem by Spirit <White Wolf>A shattered heart unable to be fixed, forever encased in pain.A broken heart, Makes you drift worlds apart. The pain so great, That you all but break. Forgotten tears shed, So silent they lie in a dying bed. A heart so shattered, But never seems to matter. A person forever broken, Not even words can be spoken. Enveloped by shadows, It will become all she knows. Forever locked away, and there in darkness she will stay. © 2013 Spirit <White Wolf> |
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Added on April 16, 2013 Last Updated on April 16, 2013 AuthorSpirit <White Wolf>Boone, IAAboutI write a lot of poems but I do have one book that I am working on getting published. Its called Animungus Lupus which means Shape-Shifting wolf in latin. I'm am major writer. I write about everything.. more..Writing
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