A thick bottle of wine Emptied and then abandoned Soon filled with these Shards of Broken Glass
And so Trash it may seem but with a little ray of light the glasses beautifully broken glasses will shine
And fill the room Stars with their own screaming colours
Going through pretty tough times, truths finally uncovered though not very surprising as there's always that part of me that knew it all. Knowing who you really are and knowing where you really came from, the truth makes you feel whole yet left empty... I'm sure that I'm not the only one who has ever felt this way and so high five to the ones who made it pass their own storm. This poem is inspired by my own feelings with the help of a thick glass bottle washed ashore by the beach of my home, soon filled with broken sea glasses that I've collected.