When things break,
if the pieces are big enough
you can fit them back together
to create something whole once more.
The thing is,
I don’t know,
do. not. have. a. clue.
how to break beautifully.
I don’t know how to shatter perfectly,
into a million pieces
so that when a person passing by
maybe cares enough to open the curtain
to shine sunlight on me,
my pieces will shimmer and glisten
beautiful glass in the sun.

But I don’t know,
I just do not know,
how to break beautifully.