letting go of the old faded photo
it falls to the ground,
glass shattering in its frame
the old photo buried in brokenness
a once happy moment it captured
has soon become a faded, distant memory
leaving it laying broken on the ground
I walk away from the shattered, torn pieces
just as you did to me,
left me broken and shattered.
Silentpoet Grl
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/old-photo/
