shards of glass
entomb my soul
protruding, defending
humanity as a whole
entrance to my emotions
is locked with a key
its location: unknown
hidden even to me
it's known that glass
can be broken, shattered
if only one took notice,
thought it to matter
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eclipsing reality
Poetrya diverse glimpse into my mind. from love, to disorders, to stars, my mind spews unending words that sometimes fashion themselves into something coherent. poetry takes me away from here, eclipsing reality for just a moment. [ first 20ish are from...