All I Have Is Pieces Poem by Amanda Larsen

All I have is pieces
Shattered crashed reminders of a soul
Bleeding wounds, scars, damaged skin.
Sharp pieces of broken glass
Cutting through my tears
If I cry
So I don't

All I have is pieces
Pieces I broke myself
And I silently laughed a bitter heartbeat
as I watched me crash
Pleased with my fall
I helped me forget the sun
So I could hide
In darkness
For the bare thought of rising
Was too heavy...

All I have is pieces
But every piece is yours
It's not much
It's not what you deserve
But it's all I have

All I have is pieces
but you
give me a reason to put me back together...
If I can stand you are my ground
If I can breath you are my air
If I can dream then you are there...