Shattered glass

My heart feels like shattered glass
With pieces scattered about
One day hopefully this will pass
But until that day I pout
How is it that you live a life
Filled with love and forgiveness
When all I Iive for is a burnt out light 
And a dark evil mistress
You are proud of what you have
Beautifull gardens filled with color
I am proud of feeling sad
A broken home with locked shutters
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