Shattered Mess
I am a shattered mess,
like a vase scattered to pieces.
My heart shattered at the sound of her voice.
You beg for her to stop and stay,
But shes been lead astray.
And at the sight of her,
you just want to fall to your knees in tears.
All you want is for your mom to calm down and talk.
But then you decided that you must give her time to
...breathe.
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