Have you ever
seen glass shatter
From all of the
discreet forces
It stays intact
For a moment
And then one crack
Then a thousand
It will break, but
It will hurt you
It will draw blood
It will cut you
You will be stabbed
Right in the heart
Just like you did
Hope it kills you
Broken pieces,
They will still shine
Rainbow edges,
They are all mine
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This poem is for those in my life who have hurt me knowingly. Once I give you my heart I'll usually take a lot of shit without a single complaint, and then I'll give you a single warning. And then I'll shatter, and I'll make sure every single one of the flying shards hits you. I'll make sure the wounds I inflict leave scars, an exchange for all the blood I lost because of you. I'll walk away and start a new life, but you'll never forget the day I shattered.
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With love,
Loonazure
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