After the glass falls and breaks,
No matter how much you try to fit the pieces back together,
The cracks are still there,,,,
The glass is weaker in its form ..
It is no longer the same strong, firm glass….
I can no longer withstand as much pressure as it did the first time around..
It is much easier broken...

The soul can compare to the mythical glassware…
It might have been strong once upon a time,
But every time things come undone that break apart the soul,
It gets harder and harder to put it back together…
It shatters easier and easier with each time…..

Eventually one gets tired of repairing and pulling it together…
Eventually one decides to give up and throw it all away…
Maybe it will not get to the point of no return….
And if it does….
Then I hope I am remembered for who I was instead for who I became!!!