Written by Emily Harstone | October 27, 2017
Just like that, she left me…
Shattered Shards of my broken heart
The scattered, messy lies crystal clear
He left behind a broken heart
A river cuts through rock. Persistence.
The breaking point shattered every denial…
You won’t constrain my viscious yearning.
What’s broken can always be mended
Living water pours over shattered lives.
No use crying over broken dreams
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Just like that, she left me…
Shattered Shards of my broken heart
The scattered, messy lies crystal clear
He left behind a broken heart
A river cuts through rock. Persistence.
The breaking point shattered every denial…
You won’t constrain my viscious yearning.
What’s broken can always be mended
Living water pours over shattered lives.
No use crying over broken dreams