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Sep 2013
i am
fragile

i am
vulnerable

i am
glass

be gentle
i break
so easily

just a touch
and i might

fall apart
turn into dust

why don't you
listen to me?

be gentle
i might crash

no.
don't .
be gentle

you don't
listen.


with your
roughness,
you broke me

i told you
to be
gentle

and you
mistook me
for a toy

i am bleeding
in your hands

i am
shattered glass

i'd like
to see you
try
to pick up
the pieces

clean up
the mess

put me back
together

please?
raw with love
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raw with love
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