So Broken

When you feel the pain of a broken heart, no one can collect the pieces but you. Our hearts were made to strive and overcome the obstacles that are placed before us. We all have experienced what it feels like to be broken. We begin to feel the need to fix whatever problem there seems to be, we begin to cling to that person trying to "change," then we become upset and hurt over the possible loss and we isolate ourselves from others. The stress overwhelms us and our minds wander back to the pain whenever we try to focus and it seems as if our minds cannot concentrate on a single thing; except on the heartache. Gotta, pick ourselves up.

"These Pieces"...

Words that broke the porcelain heart

The distant glow could never fade

But they were meant to love apart.

The silver bell still sings its part,

Wonder never looks afar, the

Words that broke the porcelain heart.

Mend the cracks of decaying art

The silence soon turning deaf

But they were meant to love apart.

Force natures willing chart

Immortal whispers of toxic promise

Words that broke the porcelain heart.

To know, unknown of how to start

The dwindling vigor, a broken stream

But, they were meant to love apart.

The link that binds our minds impart,

The bleeding senseless naked truth, of

Words that broke the porcelain heart

But they were meant to love apart.