Mosaic
I've read a lot of sad poems
written a few myself
Lately I just want to cut them up
those broken little pieces
from those pale failing souls
cut out every dear hurting word
save love
since its common to all
whether implied or said
lost love
bad love
unrequited
yearned for
eternal
I want to take those loves and tape them together
into the shape of a heart
and there, in the center, I'd paste a picture of us