Broken Home
Glass
Crashes
Breaks
Falling to the floor
Darkness comes
No sunlight anymore
Your words penetrate
Me like a sword to my core
Unsteady tides
The corners of this home
Hide many secrets
That are never willing to be told
Sharp lies
Spinning the nest
Weaving into a house built
On anger and hate
Not willing to be released
The toxic tongue
Stings more than anything else
Draining my power away
Leaving everything for dead
Weakened hearts
Cannot be
Overturned
Desperation comes to mind
Escaping into another world
Another time
Where pleasant dreams
Lay close at hand
Where fantasies make way
To foreign lands
If only to escape and go
Far away
Maybe to survive
Just yet
Another day