Shards of Glass
can you love? the shards of glass that i am? painful britle memory cuts into my daily life like the person i am the shards of glass in my blood goes through my heart as painfull as the sight of you the place i hold is the place with you that is not obtainable protected. from humans ill hide in my fragile cage dont take me out suffer. suffer. my skin of glittered cut blood would shred the hand that touches it no, my shards of glass reality is broken and there is no mirror to see behind me. Written April 13th, 2002 © on Apr 13 2002 10:13 AM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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"can you love?..."