When Your Card Gets Declined At Therapy | Poetry Collection Part 1 ©

Like Glass.

I'm like glass.

If you dare to choose me, be careful.

I am fragile.

I am useful.

You can see right through me.

Sometimes I fog up.

Don't wipe the mist away,

It needs to stay.

Or else you'll see what I hide behind it.

I protect you from rain and cold air.

From wind and dangers.

For me, you must care.

Don't throw things at me, it's for the better.

Because the cracks once left in my surface

Stay forever.

And it might

Only take one more stone

Until I shatter.