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We are fragile for different reasons. I have never been dropped or scraped. I am not mature enough to be hurt. I am not a full sculpture. You were thrown and shattered. Fragments flew everywhere. You were glued back together but there are too many discarded shards. I will tell you I love you for now. I will say it honest and proud. But I will always have a fear of chipping off undried pieces. And that's a sort of terrible thing.
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Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 3:37 AM UTC
The risk of loving a broken glass
We are fragile for different reasons. I have never been dropped or scraped. I am not mature enough to be hurt. I am not a full sculpture. You were thrown and shattered. Fragments flew everywhere. You were glued back together but there are too many discarded shards. I will tell you I love you for now. I will say it honest and proud. But I will always have a fear of chipping off undried pieces. And that's a sort of terrible thing.
Someone you loved threw you away, I was born to find you.
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Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 3:37 AM UTC
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