Pieces

I picked up the pieces to her once strong heart,
Covered in scars, previously fallen apart.
Like times before, she came back to me,
But if only she knew, she was all I could see.
So again I helped put her pieces back in place,
While I hid my true feelings behind a blank face.
Once back together, she left me again
That’s when I realize we are just friends.
I just smile and act like I don’t care,
The sight of her leaving is too hard to bear.
I’ll find a bottle and hold onto it tight,
The only thing getting me through the night.
I can hold on to that bottle and never let go,
Only then my true emotions show.
The bottle won’t leave me and come back to cry,
The bottle is loyal, and always by my side.
I cherish the moments that she and I shared,
Only to realize I was the only one that cared.

Pieces

Bret  Emery

Laramie, United States

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