Lying on the floor <br />scattered everywhere are <br />shattered pieces <br /> <br />They are shattered pieces <br />of my precious heart <br /> <br />So fradgile like glass <br />so beautifule like the ocean <br /> <br />I gave you this delicate hear of mine <br />to tend to it <br />For I thought you wouldn't let it fall <br /> <br />But here they are, pieces <br />of my heart broken <br /> <br />What will I do? <br /> <br />Each time I try to pick up thoese scattered pieces <br />they cut my fingers <br /> <br />So they are left lying on the floor <br /> <br />I am left empty and lifeless with thoes <br />shattered pieces<br /><br />Scarlett Voight<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/shattered-pieces-9/
