Shatter me

I have so many cracks.. So many.. Cracks.., someone could poke me and I’d collapse.. Shatter me.. Collect me and let me go.., watch as my face begins to lose small pieces.. As bigger ones start to follow.. Bursting into the like kind of it’s siblings.. Just like tears falling to the floor.. But tears are shiny and whole.. Where as I’m broken and torn.. Ready to fall with tears.. Ready to splash and become something else.. Something free.. Something whole..