Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Broken Pieces

Broken pieces, shattered parts
All that remains of this heart
Once innocent and trusting-
Stabbed by a dagger dull and rusting.
How could I have known that
the love that fulfilled me,
would be the love
that ultimately killed me?

David James Stayduhar
23 March 2010, 2:40AM

4 comments:

  1. Did you write that poem? It's really well done.

    ReplyDelete
  2. Yes'm, I did. I would post a lot of my older ones if I could find them. unfortunately, I had most of them saved on a floppy disk, and I no longer have a floppy drive to copy them over from- if indeed the disk they're saved on is any good anymore. Looks like it's time to bug Dria again, as she's the only other person that had them saved.

    ReplyDelete
  3. I don't even have a floppy drive on this new computer. I have a flash-drive, but someone else keeps taking it and not putting it back.

    ReplyDelete

my playlist

This div will be replaced