Broken bonds
Beckoning repair
But at what cost?
Built upon levels
of unattainable platforms
But at what height?

Shards of sweet hearts
Soaked in succulent sin
Sliced with such precision
Sprinkled so unscrupulously

Slippery tongues surface
Slow streaming drips
Staining the hardwood
With each seeping weep

Crimson tides
Minds reside
To the fact
Our time is shattered


5 thoughts on “Shattered

  1. shadedwood

    Your words stain both hardwood and tongue…as they will remain to remind me of your pained, beautiful truths. Thank you!



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