Dix-Huit.

Pieces Of My Heart.
05.01.09

Broken up,
sadness lingering still.
I try so hard to remember,
but there is nothing to fill.
The words seem to come and go,
yet all I see are teardrops that flow.
My mind wanders and tries
to see the images that came alive,
but I search in vain.
The little pieces of my heart
seem to be gone
and I must move on
before it tears me apart.