Broken

Tonight,
I smashed a glass.

And,
As the broken pieces sparkled
In the dying light of day,
I thought of you
With tearful eyes.

Why do I hold
These glittering fragments
In bleeding hands,
If not to hurt
Along with you?

Wrapping them up,
I sing them to sleep.

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Author: agw

Amateur poet and writer who aspires to write more...

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