I am a snow globe,
And you: a child shaking me with glee,
My pain: your amusement,
A collectors item, gotten from an arcade spree
'Cause my teary eyes bemused you,
Watching the waves crash against my eyelids,
As if my hazel eyes were shards of stars,
Floating amongst the glass my eyes had become,
Only seen when my whole world turned dark,
You watched my darkest times and held them with loving arms,
Shaking my core
Until you get b o r e d.
YOU ARE READING
thoughts unspoken from a mind not yet broken
PoetryA complete collection of poetry portraying the soul within my being. What sits upon these pages is a transcription of the heart, conveying all I wish I hadn't said to all I want to scream, emotions from infatuation and adoration, to depression and u...
