The pieces have been broken
and tossed to every side,
and the puzzle that it forms
is a picture of my life.
The tattered pieces have been ripped
shredded mosaic bits,
the pieces pushed and shoved
into places they won't fit.
My life has flipped in many ways
from a naive state of bliss
to a state where I am unaware
of what is real, and what's amiss.
I love you he says,
How could he I wonderI loveyou he says
You can't I tell him
You are my light,
you are my angel
You saved me from the
darkness of the world.
You were the love of my life.
How could you blow out my light?
You stole my love away.
That dark and evil day,
the day you stole your life
and ran with it to heaven's gate