Confetti.

Confetti once shone on the floor

Wedding bells died

As you walked out the door

All that love oozing

Like melted down gold

Promises in Church

Turned out in the cold

Happiness lost

As needles in hay

What was the point

Of that Glamours day

I shiver and cry 

Into that dress

Jewels I wore

Broken in distress

Cards ripped up photos destroyed

Abandoned by a heart annoyed

Pettals pulled from a once

Beautiful boquet

Spred on the floor in disarray

Tiara still sparkling

Amongst shattered dreams

Sunlight showing 

Glistening tears of streams

Gone are days 

Of  loving as one

Nights full of darkness

Have now begun

Heartache beside me

My company in bed

Mourfull sadness

Crashing into my head

Goodbye to a future

That I thought was won

I'll sit here watching 

The confetti run.