Shattered Heart

My heart is shattered into a billion pieces, and as I look around I search and search for two pieces that will connect together to begin to mend my heart, yet there are so many pieces shattered everywhere that I am overwhelmed.  Do I keep searching for the first two pieces, or do I simply give up?  I want to lay my head to rest, and fall into a very deep sleep, a sleep so deep that I will never awaken.  A place like in my dream, where there were no tears, no fear, no pain.  Just pure peacefulness and calmness.  Is this what death would be like?  To continuously feel that peacefulness and calmness?  Someday I will know.

~ by sequesteredsoul on August 8, 2009.