Glass Heart

Glass Heart

A little poem I wrote for Easter. šŸ™‚

The world is a dark place
People gave it a marred face
And though in it I have no part
It still shatters my glass heart

I stopped reading the news
Full of all its tainted views
All around me is disaster
Faces have turned to plaster

People have all lost hope
In the lack of light they grope
Grasping onto slivers of joy
But it’s all an evil ploy

Our savior we murdered
See you not why I’m burdened?
And because in it I have part
It has shattered my glass heart

Of course it’s moody. What did you expect from me? XP

Tours yruly


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