Be gentle to me,
Hold me with your utmost care,
I had already been broken once,
I did not want to fall apart again.
Speak gently to me,
I could not stand
The loud voices in the past haunting me again.
Look at me gently,
Look at me as if i am like some porcelain,
Look at me like I am a glass that you are afraid to break.
My heart is like a glass,
Once broken,
Considered shattered,
So be gentle,
Be gentle to me.
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12a.m. thoughts | poems ✔
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