AngelicDarkness's blog: "miscellaneous"

the broken heart(aka john's poem)

i see something shattered on the ground smashed beyond normal repair

it is beautiful and full of pain and ache

i pick it up and wipe away the dirt and dust

i wash away the tears that have been shed on it

and i lovingly place it one piece at a time back together knowing it will never be completely whole again

but i will try anyway 

i try to leave the pain and hurt out

but it turns out they are a necessary evil

because with out them it cant be whole

i know thisand as i am placing the pieces back together i shed a few tears because of the pain

this something carries hurts to be seen at times

but i will mend this

i can and will willingly carry some of the burden for you are wonderful and i know it will never be whole again

a piece will always be missing but i will help hold this together because after all what else are friends for?