Splinters of a Broken Heart

Looking for something more tangible
Than the smoke blown into the wind
Transient promises
Fade like the sunshine of the day
Left in tortured darkness
Of let downs piled up
The stones that lock me in
Afraid to venture
To another possible disappointment
Where words are carelessly waved
Consequences ignored
Until the splinters of a broken heart cut

Debbie Gravett © 2020.03.02

FOWC: Transient
Image by Elivelton Nogueira Veto from Pixabay

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