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Who am i? I am a small piece of broken glass. Small enough to cut a finger but big enough to be noticed. I have scars. does that make me..broken? I am a piece of glass, unable to unite myself again with another piece of glass. But who am i to say i need to be united? i am a piece of glass. i can unite myself with only myself and my broken pieces. Useless,scared and alone, but strong enough to live. I am a piece of glass. I am still here, on this ground. I might be invisible to the eye, but to myself i am mighty. I am not a piece of glass. I am a full glass of water; water as clear as thin air; water which is as important as to survive. I am an element of my own. A glass, filled with water, ready to be useful in this cruel world. I am a piece of glass, and i am the most important.
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Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 3:52 PM UTC
A piece of glass
Who am i? I am a small piece of broken glass. Small enough to cut a finger but big enough to be noticed. I have scars. does that make me..broken? I am a piece of glass, unable to unite myself again with another piece of glass. But who am i to say i need to be united? i am a piece of glass. i can unite myself with only myself and my broken pieces. Useless,scared and alone, but strong enough to live. I am a piece of glass. I am still here, on this ground. I might be invisible to the eye, but to myself i am mighty. I am not a piece of glass. I am a full glass of water; water as clear as thin air; water which is as important as to survive. I am an element of my own. A glass, filled with water, ready to be useful in this cruel world. I am a piece of glass, and i am the most important.
i am in a difficult position in life right now and i tend to have very low self-confidence,writing this poem made a little bit stronger. It’s a message to all the people out there with no belief in themselves,we are not pieces of glass,we are full glasses and we are important.
brokenrose
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19/F/Italy
Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 3:52 PM UTC
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