Broken Pieces

If only i knew what you could do, I would have never fallen for you
My friends told me but i didnt want to listen
Now im here siting in my room, staring at my self in the mirror
i close my eyes but you come wondering in my thought,
I try to stand nice and tall but i fall
I open my eyes hoping that the pain might be gone but it feels even worse......

by girra pierre

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Mind blowing narration of the different manifestations of nature in a beautifully crafted nature poem. Thanks for sharing.
Nor the black stake be dressed, nor in the sun The o'erlabored captive toil, and wish his life were done.