A Shattered Heart
spending time with friends
massages,
a shattered heart
gathers,
up some of the torn parts
i need them
the backbone of my being
the narrative of my life
the all seeing
i wish i could explain
how broken i am
how angry, how sad,
how this world
can feel so mad
spending time with those
who helped you
find the places you need
those,
in whom you believe
and who believe in you
More poems at
https://theboybehindtheglasses.com/
James Garratt – Sunday 4th March 2012
A Shattered Heart (Originally Untitled) – Sunday 4th March 2012 (Aged 37)
