Come on I'll show you something which can't be broken

The shrieks,the cries you make
The sounds and hells you create
The unwritten letters you write
That describes the broken pieces of you.

The broken pieces of murky nights
The rains shed with tears in eyes
The magic of love becoming a curse
Together they show you your nasty hunger.

Your divine behaviours
Your morals becomes wrong
When the power of love
You lit in the dark.

You are judged by the consequence
Your souls loses the dignity
When in love
No dignity is being cared when you receive its magic.

But when it get cursed
The ego clashes
The dignity gets its identity
The self esteem showers in vanity

The walk in love shatters.
And you seem collecting pieces
That were just everything
Of you.

But your soul aren't pieces of not received love
His voice don't give you power
To born again
For the age of love.

You're unbreakable.
The pieces aren't shattered because you never got broken
You just gave the power to someone to make you
Inspired with sorrows.

You possessed with sorrows
But you never accept it
Because you still believe in dark
to lit happiness.