BROKEN PICTURES

I fell to my knees when you left hon
I fell to my knees when you left babe
your betrayal broke all my pictures

I fell to my knees when i first saw you babe
I fell to my knees when I first saw you hon
your birth broke all my pictures

my pictures are all broken
my pictures are all broken
and i am not sure i should
put them back together again

terrified of all the dark
terrified of all the light

terrified of all the light
terrified of all the dark

when there is
nothing to hold them

this morning
i woke up
with this poem
in my belly
dancing