Pieces

Kind of a feeling of the parts of us

 

 

Laying around

Broken and shattered

Torn and beaten

Old and tatterd

 

Alone and lost.

Forgotten and scared

Always the one

Never to be spared.

 

Cold and tired

Constantly taunted.

Nightmares returning

Continually haunted

 

Burned to ashes

Feelings never showed.

Pain irrelevant

Time always slowed

 

A girl

A guy

It’s all the same

Gender isn’t the cry

 

You are me

And I am you

We feel the same

This pain isn’t new

 

Tear unheard

Etched creases

Time goes on

For us we remain in pieces

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