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Broken pieces fall into my hand
As i look down i see bloody little cracked pieces
I see non-pumping pieces of what use to be inside me
I stick my hand inside and feel a gap
I feel a space where the pieces belong
Try to put it back together like a puzzle
but the pieces didn't fit
Because one big piece is missing and its never coming back
Now all i feel is a hollow empty part in my heart.
- by x3ConverseCrazeex3 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/13/2009 |
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- Title: Pieces
- Artist: x3ConverseCrazeex3
- Description: this is not my poem. this is actually my friends poem. i know its really short by she decided not to write so much but please rate and comment. no mean comments because if u have nothing nice to say then don't say it at all.
- Date: 04/13/2009
- Tags: pieces
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Comments (2 Comments)
- calypso Chandra - 04/28/2009
- Love the poem. Very well phrased.
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- aloha112398 - 04/19/2009
- thats a cool poem
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