The Broken Frame Poem by Chris Tiganescu

These relentles tears, i try to
fight them, yet the strength do
has faded from this broken
heart, the light is fading from
my heart, the morning suns rays
so far out of my reach, and
wings of a broken angel beat
over me and i fall to my knees
over the never ending bombardment
to this swollen heart, the pain
never to disperse, what has
become of me...

I am a crumpled picture in a broken frame,
blackened by the tears of my own demise.