Shattered
a broken heart
it once beat loud
now it is in parts
deafening the sound
picking up a piece
the feel of shattered glass
a cut creates a crease
you have missed your pass
this girl is now gone
any chance you once had
you feel like a pawn
in a chess game so sad
the game already done
you were the last to go
your opponent has won
and your heartbeat has slowed
you just feel like shit
your hands fill with cuts
as rhymes become frostbit
and your mouth remains shut
but what would you say
you cannot oppose
one could speak out all day
but who are you to impose
you are but one boy
holding his very tongue
in front of her just a toy
with lyrics already sung
-Carlos "House" Gerardo
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