I sometimes feel like a shard of glass
Catching the eyes of those whose pass
From a distance I sparkle
and glint in the sun
And you forget the piece of glass is a broken one
Alluring from afar
To curious eyes
Out of place and alone
A heartbreaker in disguise
My edges are sharp
And covered dark red
Painted with the foolish
Who's hearts I left dead
You think I enjoy this?
Jumping one heart to the next
I just want to find someone
Yet it's like I am hexed
Desperate for love
All other options have shut
So Please stay away
Or you just might get cut.
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Breathing Water
Poetry"Hello? Are you there?" I call up to the wall. Standing at the bottom it makes me feel small. The wall blocks my view but I know that you're there. With this new wall in your life it's hard to show you I care. "Will you please let me in?" I lean...
