I Am There To Pick Up The Pieces

The bottle lies shattered on the floor
I am there to pick up the pieces
My heart is beaten
Same with my skin
You stumble out the door
I don't know what to do
You're the one thing i have left
So therefore I care about you
Every night is the same
We are both weakening
You the most
I'm not sure how I still have this little strength
I don't believe in God
No matter if I did
Would he put this to an end?
I'm shaking
I don't know what he'll do next
Maybe mark me again?
The bottle lies shattered on the floor
Just like my heart
I pick up the pieces once more
This time I'm walking out the door





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lovinglife44 said...
Mar. 22, 2010 at 7:34 pm
wonderful :) your writing really flows beautifully, I was entranced from the beginning- good job!
 
CaitlinPaige replied...
Mar. 23, 2010 at 11:50 pm
Thanks a lot! =]
 
kincaid_ily said...
Mar. 21, 2010 at 2:09 pm
omg i love this poem i have one that is alot like it........ ((HORID to you - GLORY to me))
 
SolemnGirl replied...
Mar. 21, 2010 at 4:44 pm
WOW! i really like your poem it seems real and soulful!
 
CaitlinPaige replied...
Mar. 23, 2010 at 11:49 pm
Thanks! =]
 
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