Nothing But Pieces

Nothing But Pieces

A Poem by Spirit <White Wolf>
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A shattered heart unable to be fixed, forever encased in pain.

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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

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Spirit &lt;White Wolf&gt;
Spirit <White Wolf>

Boone, IA



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I 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..

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