Strange the cacophony sounds
From across the way
Appearing to be gentle
Though the close you get
It’s hard for one to turn away
Strife befalls like a glass that smashes to the ground
Splintered in smithereens
Forgive is apt, though how can one forget
Unsupportive like the shattered glass
That cannot be molded
And repaired
Staring down at the shards
Catatonic in the depths of despair
Shattered like the dreams
Promised and denied
Signed, sealed delivered
To a final end
~Divine