Fragments our past
Remnants of a shattered love
By Kenneth cruzPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Fragments scattered like a broken glass
All remnants of our distraught past
Relief comes and goes to fast
Each moment haunting me
Were we meant to be
Effort wasted
Love lingers
I taste
It


Comments (3)
"Love lingers"....I love your nonet.
great poem! Its hard sometimes to wonder if love and a relationship could be better if trauma and past experience didn't get in the way. Trauma has a way of holding back great potential connections.
So heartbreaking