Shatter
By opkl
You want to fling My broken self Into the chasm of the dark Shatter me soul Pick up the pieces The glass will cut deep and I shall laugh Pick up your blood Go ahead and try Glass can be melted, fixed Made better then the sum of its parts So I will come back And laugh at you. Written March 22nd, 2002 © on Mar 22 2002 02:09 PM PST 10 • 0
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