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| Broken Glass |
| By, Dennis Moran |
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A Broken Glass Like my shattered past Strange , these things happen so fast The sky is blue Yet the world's turned gray What can I do ? I've nothing left to say I never will forget the day When we got the call My fist meets the wall And I fall to the floor Can't be strong anymore ~As I watch my father fall to the ground A confused child looks around I need to be strong right now Need to calm down now When he asks me why I cry And I must sit my nephew down And tell him my brother just died Sitting on a rock At a quiet state - park Later on that night I'm already half - cocked It's just now getting dark God , what a pitiful sight Standing in the mist With a broken glass held to my wrist Wondering if I should just end it all here If he did it , why can't I ? Escape my pain , my sorrow , my tears I slowly begin to cry Looking down at the rain - soaked ground Another cold tear runs silently down Drinking just to help myself cry Making me feel like I want to die All through the grass Lies my shattered glass And I realize I'm being too risky Making love to a bottle of whiskey Then it all fell into place ... Itself ! I can't believe I was ready to erase ... Myself ! Saved just because some broken glass Reminded me of my shattered past My fateless life was saved that cruel night I threw the glass and sat down to write This poem that you now read Has done my life's greatest deed To be read by you and many others Dedicated to those who have lost a brother Sometimes , still , I wonder why But maybe he didn't do it to die Though he had no reason to give Maybe , he did it so that he could live In my mind His++body++is++lying++ But in my heart His++spirit++is++flying++ Dennis Moran , dedicated to Kevin Patrick Moran , my brother |
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