Scattered

Broken promises,

Crushed dreams,

Scattered across

The Floor

In a pile of

Uncertainty

Stepped on,

Scattered about,

Are the missing pieces

To my broken heart

Left by the one

I had loved, 

To you I'm just a glass

That was meant

To be shattered  

Reviews

[Victoria PoetryBunny]

I like the ending how you use the glass, and then previously before the ending, I like how you used the emotion. Nice write, nice simple fitting title.