Shattered.

on

There she was, broken again. Millions of pieces of her lying on the ground. 

Talk is cheap, she said. Then murmured - tell me this is the end, say it to me. 

Who knows if there'll be picking up of pieces. Who knows. 

Like the blackhole, stay the hell away from me.
Just like the blackhole.
Stay the hell away from me.

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  1. Mary Kirkland29 May 2021 at 23:01

    That's really kinda sad.

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  2. kaykuala29 May 2021 at 23:30

    Love the awareness of anticipating some hard reactions from others. It gives a feeling of wanting to be free to deal with it short and quick

    Hank

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  3. Elephant's Child30 May 2021 at 01:02

    Powerful. Poignant, and too true of too many.

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  4. Susan Kane30 May 2021 at 01:36

    Well written.

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  5. ellie30 May 2021 at 17:05

    It happens far too much these days. And yet it begins again.

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  6. LL30 May 2021 at 18:07

    It's nice to see you writing, but I hoped for something more up-beat, more optimistic, more hopeful for a brighter tomorrow.

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  7. ℓaiℓa31 May 2021 at 14:49

    Thanks for sharing, this has a lot of emotion in it!
    Laila
    www.lailanblog.blogspot.co.uk

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  8. Sandy31 May 2021 at 19:15

    Thank you visiting my blog, Sandy's Space, much appreciated. It's always fun to find a new blog. I'll add yours to my blog log to make visiting back and forth easier. The picture of the sea is scary, wouldn't want to be out on those waters. Your words match the picture extremely well.

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  9. Pat Hatt1 June 2021 at 05:45

    Sure can be broken, but can also keep on and put the pieces back together.

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  10. balanced a.f.9 June 2021 at 15:14

    Damn...

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