Broken Pieces

Friday, June 11

By Sophia Marie Green

all our broken pieces

are breaking even more

into tiny

tiny bits

like little grains of sand

 

it's been like that every day of this week

I should be getting used to it

by now

but I just can't seem

to look at you the same way anymore

 

everything that you say

seems to have its own way

of hitting me right in the feels

 

though I look you deep in the eyes

it is you that I don't seem to see

 

it's hard to believe that there was once a time

when we were two halves of a whole

now we are just an eighth and a seventh again

 

at night you say

I love you

but I'm beginning to wonder

if it's me you want to say those words to

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