_What is left?_

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Wrote this one last year when my daughters father left me

Submitted: April 28, 2013

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After all has been shattered 
After everything is gone
Who is left to pick up the pieces
When there's no one home
An empty shell
A lonely heart 
What is left to say or feel
When so much is torn apart 
Destruction and hatred
It feeds on us all
Who is going to be the hero
Who dare take that call
Blackness fills a room
That no one dare step foot in 
The devil has the last laugh
Proud to wear that grin
So much is gone
In what used to be a crowded place
What is left to say 
To someone who has no face
 


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