on our yesterdays
where i draw my strength from
a love that seemed
like a promise of forever
who would have known
my better half
would turn into a stranger
devoid of feeling
oh, the hurting.
trying to hold back my tears
as our now becomes
a little more painful each day
broken things
should not be thrown away
so they say
but i learnt
time would not glue them back together
they're never the same ~
i am not the same.
~ beautifulbruises©2013
