by Jenny Vuong

Created on: November 07, 2009

The lightning struck loudly this time,

I looked outside and searched for the strokes of thunder,

Tears of agony strolled down my cheeks,

As I sat there, the only thing i had left was myself,

but i couldn't pull myself together

That was when my back was struck,

I was struck

my heart fell and shattered to a million pieces

The pain built up inside of me but all this time,

I realized that i was walking on broken glass

I was incomplete...

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