I. ~ Poetry

I am the broken plate

You threw upon the floor

I am the door jam

As you busted down the door. 

I am the promise 

You won't love me anymore 

I am nothing. 

I am the pain

As you scream into my face

I am the water on the floor

Displaced. 

I am the promise 

You will walk out of the door

I am everything. 

I am the mirror

Broken razor shards

I'm the losing hand

When you play cards. 

I am the promise 

You will walk out of the door. 

I am. 

I am the thousand

Lies you scream

I am the failure

In your hopes and goals and dreams

I am the crowd

When you make an awful scene

I am the promise

you will walk out of the door. 

I.