Glass is fragile
Never let it drop
You will try to pick up the pieces
And you will never stop
Even when you’re cut
And the blood starts to pour
You will continuously try to fix
What can’t be fixed anymore
You can try to put the pieces together
But you will still see the cracks
The glass is gone.
You will never get it back
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What, if someone would… Instead of letting the glass heart to brake would rip it out be his own hands…?
Nice poem……………For an EMO…
You are entitled to your opinion but trashing anything I write won’t make you feel any better about yourself.
I’m qonna say this In the nicest way possible.If your qonna be neqative then maybe this site Isen’t for you….Don’t listen to him I LOVED It!(I auctually wanna memorize It!!!!
That’s sweet. I’m glad you like it.
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Dam right this site is not for me… All i want to do is get back to me normal shit-full life. So if someone would mind telling me, how to get rid of depression i would be on me way…
Until then…