i was broken
once.

i don't even know what
i was before
maybe a vase or a
common water glass
a ceramic mug or a glowing
stained glass window.

i don't know how
it happened maybe i
got dropped or cracked through
contact or the temperature
changed too quickly for
my fragile self to handle.

and i don't know who or
what cracked me like my
twelve year old cd cases
or if it was a slow stress
fracture brought on
by myself.

but the signs are
there
that i was broken
once.

yes, i was
broken
once
and i am still
shattered
in my darkest places.

but i make a
**** good mosaic.

I know what you think in the morning
When the sun comes off the ground running around
Pacing yourself for more time, but you'll never understand
So don't fake it out
Steer in the right direction
Listen to all of your fears
It shows what you have done
It knows where your mind had gone, now find this so you can then take care of it
I love to see far out from anything else
Beyond the imperfections
Interface with a new light
Interface with a new group
I know what you think in the morning
When the sun comes off the ground running around finding nothing but mankind

The worst part about growing up is seeing everyone else with the dreams you wanted.

K R W