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Blissful Broken
love is as simple as a rose
but at least that's what I am told; for I once felt its warm embrace
only to have later fallen from grace

But where does one find love; maybe it's in the soul or in the minds eye
but yet every time I'm left to die
as I wither away like a dead rose that has died in the cold

Yet even though I am broken like a shattered mirror
I cant stand to look at myself to witness the horror; maybe I am meant to die with no soul
no matter who tries to fix me I cant be
should I just lay here while my mind destroys me ?

Or should I go and find another with the same soul
the same flame; and hopefully they wont play with me like a game
yet I am hopeful that, that one day I will find the love of my life who seems broken but in bliss

Maybe one day we both will be blissfully broken.