I have many burdens that weigh down my Soul, but my Shoulders are made of steel.
My Eyes are all blurry from crying so much, so I try to see only what’s real.
My Knees are bruised as I stumble and fall, but my Legs are much sturdier still.
My Mind is a trap that sometimes shuts tight, fighting your powerful Will.
My Ears are still burning from things that you’ve said, so I try to just hear the birds Sing.
My Hand feels quite empty, but tells no tales now since I handed you back your Mom’s ring.
But my Heart is of Crystal and more delicate still, so when you walked out of my door,
My crystal-clear Heart, that holds ME together, shattered out onto the floor…
Just SHATTERED....