I couldn't see through the broken glass of your heart. All the cracks shows how many times life challenged you. I see.
I can't and won't blame you for being so sensitive
You have a story walking with you behind the cracks
As much as I would want to help you patch them up, I can't seem to heal my own scars yet. But I'll try to ease your pain at least with the littlest joys I can give.
Then we both will be fragile together watching life through a hollow glass
Hoping for an eternal healing.
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Fragile
Poetry"Every word that was once thrown at me made the glass shattered at the end." Collection of poems
