The Grace Of God The sun, Hidden behind the blanket of the suttle, dark…
Broken
by: Ciello Joie Magsanide
Who thought it would be you
on my mind
everyday and everynight
what do I have to do to get your attention
we had something before
but it’s all gone now
nothing really serious
but it was something to me
The next day we encountered
your friend shot a bullet
my heart shattered
and there was nothing left
but broken glass
I cried everyday and night
wishing it would go away