A budding writer's collection

Shattered Glass

Shattered Glass shards you'll hurt others,

Don't let your sharp edges cut them clean

Shattered glass they broke you, yes,

But don't hurt them by showing how it pained

You are broken,

Your joy stolen

But put up a smile, darling,

Guilt need not haunt their nights

Forget with all your will,

But it follows you still

The ones that should weep,

Feel content letting the broom sweep

Shattered glass shards,

You will never be the same

But feel your strength,

You are still sane