I watch it, and think, To crush it? Or care for it?
A little glass ball So transparent Yet opaque
It's so easy to forget Its true size Its true power
So I stare at this little thing And think So numb
Would I feel anything? To crush this Small thing?
How would the shards fly? Who would they cut? Who would they miss?
Would this little glass thing, So mysterious So fragile So powerful So sharp So overwhelming
Would it ever be missed?
I forgot the password for my account so I haven't logged on in forever, sorry guys I was trying for a more symbolic type thing and I know this isn't very good but I mean I tried. It's supposed to be about life and considering suicide because people never understand how numb you can be while thinking about it. I wouldn't be surprised if no one got that though.