sharp edges
and pointed parts
might shatter me
a single sentence
could hurt me for days
a single name
could tear me for a couple nights
— words are knives
i’m a glass
threat me to the edge
and i’ll crash
Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 7:16 AM UTC
sharp edges
and pointed parts
might shatter me
a single sentence
could hurt me for days
a single name
could tear me for a couple nights
— words are knives
i’m a glass
threat me to the edge
and i’ll crash
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