My glass chest is cracked.
Enough not to laugh
Enough not to dance
Not enough to shatter
Not enough to cry
Tiny Fractures one by one
One Forgets
One Ignores
One Insults
Many don't ask
My glass is usually strong
Enough to withhold most
But weakened by blows
Slight but sure
I hope i won't break any more
Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 1:53 AM UTC
My glass chest is cracked.
Enough not to laugh
Enough not to dance
Not enough to shatter
Not enough to cry
Tiny Fractures one by one
One Forgets
One Ignores
One Insults
Many don't ask
My glass is usually strong
Enough to withhold most
But weakened by blows
Slight but sure
I hope i won't break any more
encapsulating emotion
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