I once was whole, a soul so bright
But now I'm shattered, lost in the night
Pieces of me scattered all around
I'm struggling to find my way back to the ground
My heart is breaking, my mind is worn
I'm trying to hold on, but it's hard to mourn
The loss of myself, the loss of my way
I'm falling apart, day by day
I thought I was strong, but I was wrong
I'm just a fragile soul, trying to be strong
But the weight of the world is crushing me down
To put the pieces back together, a brand new start
But until then, I'll just fall apart
And hope that someday, I'll be whole again, and start.
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Llion the Brave Version 2
Her screams diminished as Llion was dragged away from the cell. The stench in the corridor was less but there was still damp, decay, defecation, death. His feet dragged, like a raggedy puppet, the guard either side of him holding him fast. He could feel their individual fingers digging into his scant flesh, leaving their impression on his bones.
By Rachel Deeming4 days ago in Fiction
Comments (2)
I hope for the same too! Loved your poem!
Happy to be the first commenter. It is sad but true.