Shattered;
Like a glass
Thrown across a room.
Scattered around
And stepped on.
Cutting deep into
Peoples lives
Without the true
realization
Of what's going on.
Days go by
And I wonder when
My pieces will be
Glued back together.
Days go by
And I wonder if the cuts
And gashes I've caused
Have healed.
Shattered and scattered
Like a glass that has
Been thrown
Across the room.
I wonder if my pieces
Will once again unite.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem