You left when i needed you most <br />saying goodbye <br />im shattered <br />im scared <br />im lying on the floor wounded coated in my own blood <br />senses gone <br />sight left <br />hearing too <br />smell well thers nothing left <br />touch disappeared <br />where are you my sence of security? <br />will you leave me too? <br />to late you already did <br />what am i to do to gather up pieces of my shattered heart?<br /><br />Anita Cross<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-shattered-heart-3/
