You can't break people who have already broken themselves
for their pieces are already too small
Once someone has disintegrated, turned to ash, burned
Once someone is gone
You can't ever turn them back into the person they were before it
Just like a broken or cracked glass
Once you crack or break a vase, cup, etc
Even if you put it back together, it will never be the same
The cracks are still there, like our scars still remain, even after a million years
Don't be ashamed though, scars remind you that you're alive
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Poems About the Shattered and Broken
PoesiaThis isn't an actual story. It's just a series of poems I put into a book. This book is dedicated to all the people who feel like they have lost all hope. Who feel broken and shattered. Who think they have nothing left to live for. May you find hope...
