Shattered and splintered
Ripped from the seams.
Where do I go?
What can I do?
My heart beats softly
My mind still tangled.
Where do I go?
I do not know.
What can I do?
I'm still not sure.
Tie back the rope-
mended, yet still separated-
Continue down the road,
no need to worry.
No matter what path I take,
I'll always find my home
posted by PWrocker at 8:21 PM
1 Comments:
This is really nice..it fits the photo perfectly. Thanks for the mention, and keep it up. This writing looks good on you.
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