GeneralPoetry & Art Glass by autumn_ 12/7/2019 written by autumn_ 12/7/2019 Broken pieces within. Shards that I let in. Fragments were too thin. Yet they peel my skin. 0 comment 3 Email Related posts The universe seems to want me to know 4/16/2025 repetition 4/16/2025 4/15/2025 Contingent Job Offer 4/15/2025 The siren call of the road not taken 4/15/2025 Life is… 4/18/2025 Tell Me Something 4/18/2025 Going Nowhere 4/18/2025 My Sexuality Scares Me 4/17/2025 4/17/2025 The universe seems to want me to know 4/16/2025 repetition 4/16/2025 4/15/2025 Contingent Job Offer 4/15/2025 The siren call of the road not taken 4/15/2025 Life is… 4/18/2025 Tell Me Something 4/18/2025 Going Nowhere 4/18/2025 My Sexuality Scares Me 4/17/2025 4/17/2025 Leave a Comment Cancel ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment.Subscribe to comments: Don't subscribe All new comments Replies to my comments Notify me of followup comments via e-mail. You can also subscribe without commenting.