Out The Window

A lot of things go out the window.
Love for instance.
It's there.
It's there.
It's.
Well, it's gone.
Breaking your heart as it breaks the glass

Hearts
Fragile like glass.
But they can hurt a whole lot worse
No infection here.
Just mistakes.

What she or he was
It was strong enough
It broke that glass
With one shot too.

I'm not sure I could do that.
Not even if I tried.
Maybe I care to much.
Maybe I'm not humans.

Cause they don't seem to care.
And I, Well I do.
Probably better this way.
Unhuman that is.

Why would I
Want to be like them?
I don't
.....I do

I do
I really do.
Cause they,
they made me whole.

Knew I belonged
At least for awhile.
In their arms.
I...belonged.

But now.
I won't cry.
I refuse.
You didn't need me.
Why do I

Need you?
I can't tell
Not secrecy
I don't know

About anything
About shards
Picking and
Putting them

Back together
Nothing
Will go out
This window.

Poem by Ryrose123

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